Half an hour later, Yu Jiaxin left, but her mind was filled with the image of Ling Yinluo’s fragile state.
Compared to before, Ling Yinluo looked much more haggard, her frame increasingly gaunt. Yu Jiaxin remembered clearly that back in high school, Ling Yinluo’s face had been chubby. Although Yu Jiaxin had considered her own looks superior, she had to admit that Ling Yinluo had indeed been quite pretty. Thinking back to the scene she had just witnessed, Yu Jiaxin felt a wave of melancholy.
There was no telling when she might wake up—it could be a day or two, a month or two, or even a year or two. The worst-case scenario was that she would remain a vegetable for the rest of her life, never to wake up again. Yu Jiaxin trusted that Ling Yinluo’s mother would not lie to her. If that was the case, then Lin Xuan must surely know about Ling Yinluo’s condition as well.
Chapter 693