Lily walked over and saw that Lady Tang had lost much more weight since their last meeting.
Her arms had also become much thinner than before.
Her brows involuntarily furrowed; just looking at Lady Tang, she couldn't bring herself to say any words of affection.
However, seeing her lying on the hospital bed in such a frail state, Lily felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart.
"Honey, Lily's here. Weren't you always thinking about her?"
Tang Jianye was almost frantic. She kept thinking about her daughter and had taken Lily for her daughter.
When he told her that Lily had no birthmark and was not their daughter,
to his surprise, her condition worsened and she had been in a coma for several days.
Now, he almost died of regret. If he had just gone along with her at the beginning, would the situation be as severe as it is now?
Since she had identified Lily as her daughter, no matter what her identity was, he might as well recognize her as his daughter.
