Love is as vast as the Milky Way, impossible to cross.

Aunt Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, intending to inform the young master after Qin Xiang left, but unexpectedly, Qin Xiang's words reached her ears again. Qin Xiang's tone was cold and serious, making Aunt Wang feel a chill.

“Aunt Wang, you’ve been with the Huo family for decades. You know better than anyone what to say and what not to say. Just do your job. The rest is none of your business.”

"Yes, Miss Qin, I understand. I will do my job well, and I won't say a word that I shouldn't say."

Aunt Wang nodded quickly, understanding that Qin Xiang was warning her not to meddle in other people's business and not to leak any information that shouldn't be leaked.

After hearing this, Qin Xiang glanced at Aunt Wang indifferently, said nothing more, and pushed her wheelchair toward her room.

Aunt Wang watched her departing figure, her heart filled with mixed emotions. She was both angry and afraid—angry at Qin Xiang's domineering and ruthless nature, and afraid that if she acted rashly, it would bring unnecessary trouble.

She checked her phone; it was already past four o'clock, and the young master would be back around six. She decided to wait until he returned before making a call; calling now would only arouse Qin Xiang's suspicion.

Thinking of Liu Shiyin, Aunt Wang felt a pang of heartache and guilt.

She knew she was powerless to protect Liu Shiyin, and could only hope that the young master would return as soon as possible to seek justice for Liu Shiyin.

Having escaped the Huo residence, Liu Shiyin hurriedly hailed a taxi and got into the car. Her thoughts were like turbulent tides, difficult to calm, and her face was filled with unbearable pain.

She pressed her lips tightly together, trying hard not to let her emotions show, but her moist eyes betrayed her vulnerability.

The driver glanced at Liu Shiyin's heartbroken expression in the rearview mirror and noticed that she had come from the villa area. He secretly guessed what was going on.

"She's probably another mistress who got kicked out by the wife."

The driver was used to such scenes, so his tone betrayed a hint of disdain and indifference.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"I asked the driver."

Liu Shiyin slowly raised her head, meeting the disdain and contempt in the driver's eyes. At that moment, a wave of sorrow surged through her heart, almost overwhelming her.

Why would even a stranger look at me like that? Am I really that worthless? Am I really a hateful person?

"Go to South City Hospital."

Liu Shiyin responded softly, her voice revealing endless weariness and sorrow.

She immediately turned her head to look out the window, no longer glancing at the driver. She rolled down the window, letting the desolate wind brush against her cheeks, carrying away the tears that had slid down her cheeks.

Liu Shiyin walked down the hospital corridor, wiping away her tears. Even though her mother no longer recognized her, she still didn't want her to see her in such a disheveled state.

She gently pushed open the door to the ward, walked to her mother's bedside, and tenderly held her mother's hand.

"Mom, I'm here."

Liu Shiyin spoke softly, her voice filled with endless tenderness and love. Although her mother could not respond, Liu Shiyin could feel a sense of warmth and comfort from her peaceful face.

She sat by the bedside, quietly keeping her mother company, letting her mother feel her presence and warmth. Whenever Liu Shiyin felt exhausted and drained, she would think of her mother's kind face and gentle words.

These memories, like warm sunshine, illuminated her path forward, giving her hope and strength amidst hardship. In this time of sorrow and helplessness, her mother was Liu Shiyin's only pillar of support.