At the entrance of Xue Zhao's room, Qi Tian paced back and forth.
His brows were furrowed, and he kept muttering to himself, "When on earth will the young lady wake up? Why is there still no sign of activity? It's been so long, truly making one anxious. If she doesn't wake up soon, what should we do? The Xue Family is going through turbulent times right now, and the young lady is still unconscious, really worrying everyone..."
Qi Sheng stood steadily at the door, his gaze constantly sweeping toward the distance, as if expecting something.
His expression was stern, brows knitted tightly; though he didn't talk repetitively like Qi Tian, his face was filled with worry everywhere.
Moreover, his lips were pressed tightly, indicating heavy concerns.
Just when the two were worried, Ye Qingchen suddenly appeared in their sight.
Qi Tian and Qi Sheng were instantly dumbfounded, their eyes widened with shock and disbelief written all over their faces.
