"But Dingtian Investment has already made a move, it won't affect you," Assistant Cheng said, concerned about impacting Jiang Lin's mood, and added another sentence.
Situ Yu looked at Jiang Lin, who was clearly exhausted, and gently supported her, "Linlin, go rest in the office for a while. Sitian is still in a coma now, we'll help watch over him. You can come back and see him after you've woken up."
Jiang Lin was indeed tired. During the past two days, because of the surgery plan and her worries, she had barely slept through the night.
She needed a good rest.
Jiang Lin went back to her office to rest with her mother's accompaniment. Perhaps because she had let go of a huge weight in her heart, she fell asleep the moment she touched the sofa.
She slept especially deep, and didn't wake up until the next evening.
She saw her mother was shaking more and more as she scrolled on her phone with her back to her, so Jiang Lin mustered up her energy to get closer.