Su Jingyu looked at her, not moving anymore, no longer responding, and she suddenly became very afraid.
"Chengxuan, how's Mom doing? Is Mom asleep? Mom, please wake up, don't be like this."
Su Chengxuan was already mentally prepared. The heart monitor beside them had already started beeping and turned into a straight line.
"Su Jingyu, Mom's gone. At least she held on to see you one last time. These past few days, she was in a coma, always calling out our names."
Upon hearing Su Chengxuan's words, Su Jingyu suddenly slapped herself.
"I'm not human, I'm not human..."
Su Chengxuan saw her arm bleeding, her clothes already stained red, "What's wrong with your arm?"
When she came in earlier, her face was already pale.
Su Jingyu now felt that she wasn't human at all, "Mom... Mom... I'm sorry..."
Su Chengxuan pulled her away, tore off her sleeve, and saw a bullet hole on her arm, his brow furrowed.
