The Last Gift

When these three calmed down, Jiang Yuyan lifted her head to look at her mother-in-law and Ning Jiahui wiped her tears with her hands. 

"I-I won't say don't cry because I know it's impossible to do so," said Ning Jiahui, her voice heavy and choked. 

"Mother, I... miss... him.. I can't live without him…," Jiang Yuyan said, her voice choked as she cried.

"I know..I know…" Ning Jiahui hugged her back. 

"I couldn't tell him he would be a father," Jiang Yuyan cried out even louder. "How happy he would have been, mother?"

Ning Jiahui had nothing to say other than crying. She realized this girl in front of her was going through worse pain than what she was going through after her son's death. The girl lost her husband just after a few months of wedding and lost her baby too. It made Ning Jiahui come back to her senses and she tried to control crying for the sake of Jiang Yuyan.