Chen Zhi slowly looked at her mother's pale face, a sharp pain shot through her heart, freezing all the blood in her body.
"Mom—" she suddenly let out a heartrending scream, her vision went black, and she fainted into Si Ye's arms.
Si Chengye had just walked up, and upon hearing Chen Zhi's voice, he stopped in his tracks, the large bouquet of lilies and magnolias in his hands suddenly fell to the ground.
"Ayu..." Tears streamed down his face, and he trembled uncontrollably.
"Ayu, Ayu!" He stepped on the flowers and ran forward frantically.
"Sir!" Aunt Zhou saw his state from behind and immediately called out to him with concern. Si Chengye had only run a few steps when his whole body shuddered, he wobbled, and suddenly collapsed to the ground.
"Sir!" Aunt Zhou was shocked, quickly rushing forward to support him, "Someone, help us! Doctor, please save him!"
