The two of them had dinner outside. Sheng Jiayu didn't eat much; she didn't have an appetite. Mu Ke set down some milk and instructed, "Drink the milk and rest early."
"Thank you."
In the middle of the night, Sheng Jiayu was awakened by the urgent ringing of the phone. Half asleep, she grabbed the phone, "Hello?"
"Miss Sheng, Madame has fallen ill and has been admitted to the hospital."
The anxious voice on the other end instantly dispelled all of Sheng Jiayu's drowsiness. She hurriedly jumped out of bed, her face turning pale instantly. The next second, someone turned on the light in the room.
Mu Ke stood at the doorway, frowning, "What happened?"
Sheng Jiayu wasn't wearing pajamas, only some light clothing, but she didn't care anymore, with a pale face, she said, "My mom, my mom was taken to the hospital."
