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Ye Shengge stopped moving and put her hands on the edge of the bed. There was no expression on her pale face.

“Grandpa is just afraid that something will happen to Young Master,” Sister Xiu explained. “He's not targeting you.”

“I know.” Ye Shengge smiled. “Do you have my clothes here, Sister Xiu?”

“Yes, I've prepared it for you,” Sister Xiu said as she turned around to get her clothes.

There was also a bathroom in the VIP ward. Ye Shengge took a shower, washed away the sweat on her body, and changed into clean clothes.

She finally looked more lively in the mirror.

“Do you want to eat anything more, Young Madam?” Sister Xiu asked.

Ye Shengge shook her head and said, “I'll go see s.h.i.+ting. Don't worry, I'll try to convince Grandpa.”

Seeing how determined she was, Sister Xiu let her be.

Ji s.h.i.+ting's ward was on the sixth floor.

Ye Shengge was stopped by two bodyguards after walking out of the elevator.

“You're not allowed to enter this floor,” said the bodyguard. He didn't seem to recognize her.

Ye Shengge looked at them calmly and said, “I'm s.h.i.+ting's wife. Please tell Grandpa that I have a way to wake s.h.i.+ting up.”

Their expressions changed, and one of them turned around and went to his grandpa's room.

After a few minutes, Uncle Jin walked over and smiled at her, “Young Madam, the chairman invited you in.”

Ye Shengge smiled and nodded at him.

Uncle Jin was a bit surprised. It had been a few days since they last met, and Young Madam seemed to have lost a lot of weight, but she was more energetic than before.

Ye Shengge walked into Grandpa Ji's room. Grandpa Ji was still sitting behind his desk. He was handling work, and he was wearing a jacket. He coughed from time to time, looking very haggard.

Grandpa Ji looked up and glanced at her.

“Sit,” he said, coughing again.

“Please take care of yourself, Mr. Ji.” Ye Shengge tried not to feel guilty. She sat down across from him. “How's s.h.i.+ting now?”

“The doctor said that all his indicators are normal. Logically speaking, he should have woken up long ago, but for some reason, he hasn't woken up yet,” said Grandpa Ji. “If he still doesn't wake up, he might become a vegetable, or even… worse…”

Ye Shengge's heart ached. She couldn't help clenching her fists and clenching her fists.

“Can I go in and see him?” Ye Shengge said. “The doctor should allow family members to visit, right?”

“You can't,” Grandpa Ji refused.

“I'm fine now. I won't hurt s.h.i.+ting.” Ye Shengge was still calm. “If you're worried, you can tie my hands and feet or let someone take me in. You can do whatever you want as long as it can put your mind at ease. I just want to talk to s.h.i.+ting. He might be waiting for me.”

Grandpa Ji's face sank as he stared at her.

“I only have one request,” Ye Shengge said, trying to hold back her tears. “I just want to see him. After I come out, I'll sign the divorce agreement. I'll stay far away from him in the future. Don't worry.”

Grandpa Ji was silent for a long time, then he nodded and agreed.

Ji s.h.i.+ting's ward wasn't decorated, but it was clean and tidy.

Ye Shengge suddenly felt like a lifetime had pa.s.sed when she saw the man lying on the bed.