Unable to see anyone from the Feng Family, what she saw was all from the Xia Family, Xia Chuxue's mood sank to its nadir.
She had walked a fine line at death's door, how could Grandpa not care at all?
And Brother Yan, wasn't he supposed to never leave her side?
Xia Chuxue was extremely frustrated, in so much pain that it was killing her, only to wake up and not receive the comfort she needed.
At the very least, if Grandpa wasn't here, she wanted Brother Yan to accompany her.
She didn't want these few people in front of her; she was now a member of the Feng Family, not bearing the surname Xia.
Feeling uncomfortable, Xia Chuxue glanced at Xia Yiru then closed her eyes again.
"Chuxue, how are you feeling? Don't scare Grandpa," Xia Yiru held her hand and looked back at Xia Liyuan.
"Go get the doctor, Chuxue has woken up. Hurry up and fetch them!"
"I've already sent someone to inform them."
As Xia Liyuan's words fell, doctors and nurses hurriedly walked into the ward.
