Yan Yueliang's mother looked at Li Yu and Zhang Yanlin with a skeptical gaze.
"Who are you? Are you Liangliang's friends?"
"Yes, sort of." Li Yu handed the box of Golden Classic to Yan Yueliang's mother, but she did not accept it and shook her head, saying,
"I appreciate your kindness, but Liangliang no longer needs it. He has been in a coma since yesterday." Yan Yueliang's mother's face looked very weary.
"Huh? But I just saw his eyelids twitch," Zhang Yanlin said.
"The doctor said that was just an unconscious physiological reaction, but I believe Liangliang is still awake. He can still hear us speaking; he just can't open his eyes anymore, so I thank you on his behalf."
"Is that so..." Li Yu gestured for Zhang Yanlin to put away the contract.
He placed the box of Golden Classic beside the bed. "Then keep this milk for yourself to drink. You also need to take care of yourself. Yueliang definitely wouldn't want you to be too upset," he said.
