When she woke again, she was already in the hospital, with her parents sitting beside her.
Seeing her parents' anxious and worried faces, Lu Jingqiu's long-suppressed emotions finally erupted, "Mom, sob sob.."
The long-repressed sadness and anger exploded out all at once.
"You child, you start crying as soon as you wake up, just like when you were little." Saying this, she hurriedly sat beside the bed and embraced her child in her arms.
"Mom, I know everything, why did you keep it from me?"
"Know? Know what..." Zhou Lanping's words were cut off as she suddenly understood the meaning behind her daughter's words, stunned for a moment, then turned to exchange a glance with Lu Xianrun, both feeling distressed.
The daughter's illness this time seemed to be because of her; they knew this day would come, but they didn't expect it so soon.