"Cough... Cough..." Chen Shirley made several weak coughs.

Mrs. Tang, who had been staying at the bedside, was surprised and worried when she heard her cough. She immediately grabbed her hand and asked for a worried question.

"Mom, I... I also... Cough... Didn't you die?" When Chen Shirley spoke, tears flowed down unconsciously, which made Mrs. Tang very distressed.

"You're okay. Mom won't let you be okay. Don't be afraid... There's a mother with you."

"Whoop... Mom, I'm really scared. My brother is going to kill me. He's really going to strangle me. What about

? What should I do? My brother will kill me?' Chen Shirley was nervous and...