Lu Hualiang burst in and saw her sitting by the bed, her face streaked with tears.
Her expression, one of utter heartbreak, shattered his heart.
Once again seeing that familiar face, Xia Weibao was overwhelmed with sorrow, and darkness enveloped her vision as she passed out.
"Wife, wife!"
Lu Hualiang was frightened and hurriedly carried her to the hospital.
On the hospital bed, Xia Weibao looked pale, her nose red, and the corners of her eyes still wet with undried tears.
Lu Hualiang sat by the bed, keeping vigil over her.
Receiving a call from Housekeeper Fu, stating that something was off about her, he had immediately left the meeting he was conducting and rushed back home.
He had not expected to find her unconscious.
It was fortunate he returned; otherwise, if she had been alone in the room and something had happened, nobody would have known.
His brows were tightly knotted, and his lips were pressed into a straight line.
