She shrugged. "I know, I know. I'll never like it more than you. You're my boyfriend. How can a cat compare to you?"
Rong Si was satisfied. At this moment, a doctor led a gorgeous woman and a girl of about 16 or 17 years of age to the ward. "Madam Rong, Miss Rong, this is Song Wanqiu's ward."
The woman asked, "How's she doing?"
"Same as always. Still unconscious. Maybe she'll wake up after a while. Maybe she'll never wake up again."
The woman sneered. The moment she was about to enter the ward, two bodyguards stepped forward to stop her. "Madam Rong, you can't go in there."
Qiao Man was upset. "What? Can't I go in and see her? What did you think I was going to do?"
"I'm sorry! This is Young Master Sheng's order. We aren't allowed to let anyone in." The bodyguard stopped the two of them.
Before the woman could speak, the girl beside her said, "What did you say? Are my mother and I just anyone? We just want to visit her!"