Truth

Qian Meigui and Yang Rei stepped into the hospital ward. The doctor informed them of his current condition. "He's not awake," the doctor began to Qian Meigui's disappointment. "He needs time to rest and recuperate due to the extensive injury he received," she paused, turning to Yang Rei. "Mrs. Song, if it weren't for Song Ren's efforts, he wouldn't be alive."

Yang Rei looked down grimly, but she smiled a bit, almost as if she knew that Song Ren had that capability.

As they stepped into the hospital room, they saw machines tied to Song Sheng, keeping him alive. He wore a long hospital gown; his jet-black hair tumbled over his eyes, bandages wrapped around his exposed abdomen.

He wore an oxygen mask over his face, but the fog ensured that he was still alive and breathing. While Yang Rei was speaking to the doctor, Qian Meigui stepped closer to him.