Three people went around the shadow wall and arrived at the east wing room.
Two young female nurses came out of the room and respectfully said to Ji Hong, "Teacher Ji."
Ji Hong smiled politely and introduced them, "These are the two nurses I hired to take care of my daughter."
"Mr. Chu, please come in."
Chu Yang entered the wing room and came to the bedroom, where he saw Professor Ji Hong's daughter, Ji Mo.
Ji Mo was lying on the bed, her features delicate, her skin clean and fair; it seemed that the two nurses often groomed and dressed Ji Mo, wiping down her body.
Upon arriving at her daughter's bedside, Ji Hong's eyes filled with an indescribable sorrow, "My daughter has been lying in this bed for more than a decade."
"In these years, I have hoped every moment that she would wake up."
As Ji Hong said this, she gave Chu Yang a deep look, leaned forward, and deeply bowed, "Mr. Chu, I am troubling you."