C157 Comfort
At 11:23:58 that night, the patient took their last breath. Hsu Moyan sat quietly outside the operating room, silent and still. Gu Yifan sat with him, both enveloped in silence.
A gurney was slowly wheeled out, covered entirely with a pale sheet, concealing the body of Xu Ya, ready to be taken to the morgue.
"Sir, we need to move your mother's body to the morgue now
