Qin Yuvyuv had already been arranged to be in the VIP ward and there were no signs of her waking up on her face. Seeing the intravenous drip entering her body bit by bit, Xia Qinglee's heart was incomparably perturbed. In the end, she still decided to inform the Qin family.
In the main hall of the Lu's Group, after Mu Yalan changed her clothes, she wore a mask and sat in a corner. She wanted to personally see everyone's reaction when they saw the photo.
A cold light flashed across her eyes as she looked at the second needle on her wristwatch moving forward day by day. Her heart was beating fast and she could not suppress the joy at the corner of her mouth.
One of her hands tightly grabbed onto her sleeve and Mu Yalan's face was filled with joy. She stretched her neck forward and looked straight at the big screen.
When the screen turned blue, the noisy venue instantly quieted down. Everyone focused their attention on the big screen.