The atmosphere in the VIP wing was suffocating, a mix of cold clinical detachment and raw, suppressed grief. As Chloe Bishop stood outside the door, the weight of the silence from the specialists felt like a physical blow.Xu Ningyuan emerged from the ward, his movements stiff, like a man whose spirit had been hollowed out. "Go in," he said, his voice flat. "He needs you."Chloe caught his arm, her grip desperate. "Tell me the truth. What is his condition?"Xu Ningyuan kept his head down, refusing to meet her eyes. He jerked his sleeve out of her grasp with a sudden, violent motion. "Ask him yourself.""Xu Ningyuan!" Chloe’s voice rose in a flash of anger and fear.Finally, Xu Ningyuan looked up. His eyes were bloodshot, swimming with a volatile mix of grief and accusation. "He... he won't let us tell you," he choked out. Then, unable to contain the turmoil inside, he slammed his fist into the pristine white wall with a dull thud.Chloe’s heart winced. The fact that the stoic Liam Mar
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