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Yu Qinglan stood there in a daze. After a long time, she sat on the ground weakly.

The chair that Chen Yuheng had kicked over was still spinning, and the tea on the table was still dripping. Yu Qinglan's mind was blank, and there was only one thought in her mind-

It was over…

It was all over…

If anything happened to the old master, her son…He would never forgive her again.

Actually, she had always known. In his heart, compared to the pain she went through during her ten months of pregnancy, the kindness of Old Mr. Chen's upbringing was more important. However, she always thought that her son would at least leave some space for her, even if it was just a little bit…

When Yu Qinglan returned home, she was still in a daze. She sat on the sofa in a daze, thinking of all kinds of possibilities.

What if something really happened to the old man?

What if Xinran was locked inside and could never come out?

What if Yuheng never forgave her?

What if…What if…