Mo Yan wept and shook her head, "You don't understand, you will never understand my feelings... Ranran, my heart aches so much, the child is gone, I feel so terrible, wuu wuu..."
"Sis, please don't cry, can you stop being sad?" Mo Ran also started crying.
The child she had lost was taboo in her heart, and every mention of him made her heart ache terribly. How she wished there was such a thing as a pill of regret in the world, because if there was, she would spare no expense to buy it, just to save that child.
"You leave, I want to be alone for a while." Mo Yan took her hand away, her attitude turning cold again.
Mo Ran felt a chill in her heart as she silently stood up, whispering, "Then I'll go out. Sis, you should rest well, call me if you need anything."
Mo Yan closed her eyes, offering no response.
Mo Ran walked out of the room, feeling very gloomy. What to do, the matter of the child had already become an obstacle to the feelings between the two sisters.