Mo Ran was crying too, but it wasn't for herself, it was for Gu Yixuan.
Seeing him like that made her heart ache terribly.
"Grandma... it's my fault, I killed our child..."
"No, you haven't done anything wrong. I heard, Mr. Tang saved you, so it was only right for you to save him. But... fate is playing tricks on us, heaven insists on tormenting you both..."
"Grandma... thank you..." This was the first time she had heard someone understand her.
Since waking up, everyone around her had been so cold, not even her closest sister had a word of comfort to offer.
Now, hearing Grandma's words, she felt warmth, as though not everyone in the world had abandoned her.
"Miss Mo, don't worry too much, the master won't do anything to you. Just stay here peacefully for now, he needs time to calm down. Once he has calmed down, he'll let you go."
"I understand, thank you, Grandma, really, thank you so much." Mo Ran nodded, a faint smile on her face.