Chi Zaozao sat up, looking at Little Monkey, who was a miniature version of Ye Que, and felt even more heartache. She hugged her son tightly, crying like a rain-soaked pear blossom.
"Chen Xi, Mommy misses your daddy so much. How could he be so heartless to leave us like this?"
"Mommy is so tired, I just want to follow your daddy. I really don't know how much longer I can hold on, Chen Xi..."
She felt that she really couldn't hold on much longer. Ever since she became the president, many in the company were still dissatisfied, and even previous partners had canceled their collaborations with them.
If it weren't for the Shen Corporation, Tang's, and Cheng Feng Corporation giving her all sorts of opportunities, she really wouldn't have been able to shoulder the entire company.
She was truly exhausted, both her body and heart weary.
In a world without Ye Que, Chi Zaozao truly felt that she was living a life worse than death.
These days were too torturous.
"Mommy."
