She seemed like a doll that was about to have its life force sucked out.
No wonder Jiang Wei, who always presented herself as a strong woman, was at a loss.
If it were his own daughter, he would certainly be no less upset than Jiang Wei.
By now, Jiang Sisi had realized who the visitors were.
"Brother Xue Yang, you finally came to see Sisi. Sister Lin Xi, you came too."
Although she was crying, she didn't forget Lin Xi and greeted them with a tearful smile. However, likely because she had cried for so long and had a cold, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
Lin Xi sat on the edge of the bed and lovingly took the little girl's hand, which was still tender from her IV.
"Yes, I'm here to see you, Sisi. Are you feeling better now?"
Jiang Sisi nodded obediently.
"I just have a bit of a cough and a headache sometimes. By the way, Brother Xue Yang, where's my mom? I haven't seen her all day."
