Gong Jie had been sitting by the window for an unknown period of time, looking like a stone sculpture.
Two days later, after sleeping for 48 hours, Yun Shishi finally woke up.
However, upon waking up, they found that she had become like a puppet that did not know how to smile or cry. She was like a soulless puppet, and would only either sit up in bed looking dazed, or lie down quietly.
Her empty eyes stared blankly at the ceiling.
She would not eat or drink.
It was hard to tell if she was trying to torture herself or force herself.
Gong Jie brought the bowl of porridge over and sat by the bed. He scooped up a spoonful and gently fed it into her mouth. His throat moved a little before he said with choked emotions, "Sis, look at me, look at me, okay? Have a little porridge, even if it's just a little! You haven't eaten for four days and four nights!"
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"Xingze is dead, but he definitely wouldn't have wanted to see you in this state!"