58 Shen Mengqi is awake.

In a hospital room, doctors gathered to examine a patient who was unconscious with a woman dressed in a blue suit at her bedside.

The patient creased her eyebrows in pain, her hands weakly grabbing the sheets. Finally she opened her eyes, her lips hoarsely saying the first thing she saw.

"Mother."

Shen Guiying's face didn't display any emotions but her hands wrapped her daughter's own in warmth. "Mengqi, you are already this old, yet you still miss your mother this much?"

She didn't wait for her daughter's answer but instead turned to face the doctors. " How is her condition? Speak."

The doctor-in-charge stepped forward. "Her wounds have healed nicely. She just needs to recuperate."

"Can she do this at home?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

She rose her hand slightly. "Alright, make preparations. You may go."