Mu Yiliang also showed a smile, suppressing that trace of unease.
This woman Xin, was completely different from the other won around Yan Sijue, even completely different from her. The woman bore too many imprints similar to Yan Sijue.
Just now, she was listening upstairs and heard Xin describe when she was scrambling for food. She could hardly imagine that Yan Sijue also once went through these... But they both understood well what kind of experience it was.
Although she was not to the point of feeling jealous, the sudden appearance of a woman who shared a past with Yan Sijue and had such a significant influence on him made her sowhat uncomfortable.
At that mont, she suddenly thought, just the existence of this woman made her uneasy, so for Yan Sijue, the existence of Ye Moran must be even more like a bone in his throat... After all, Ye Moran also had a past with her, she once liked Ye Moran; now, Ye Moran died because of her...
Thinking of this, she felt more upset, and her slight displeasure toward Xin quickly dissipated. In any case, she and Yan Sijue both needed to thank this woman; thank her for saving Yan Sijue’s mother and thank her for bringing news about Lan Yueru. Because she knew how heavy the word ’mother’ ant to Yan Sijue.
Xiaoze also ca running downstairs, shouting, "Daddy!"
Yan Sijue reached out his hand to his son, "Your mommy told you everything?"
"Yes, I have a grandmother." Xiaoze was sowhat curious and a bit expectant, "Will grandmother live with us in the future?"
Yan Sijue’s eyes darkened as he gently shook his head, "Not for now. Your grandmother has been ntally disturbed; she’s not clear-headed. Daddy needs to send her for treatnt first, but she will surely get better one day."
"Hmm!" Xiaoze nodded heavily.
Mu Yiliang suddenly realized the news that Yan Sijue’s mother was still alive instantly dispersed the gloom that had shrouded the Yan Mansion during this period because of her ntal trauma, because of her miscarriage, because of her inability to have children... Now with this good news coming, Yan Sijue temporarily forgot those pains.
It truly is very good news... Mu Yiliang couldn’t help but smile.
That sa day, the two of them flew to City S and arrived at the nursing ho Xin ntioned that night.
The environnt of the nursing ho was quite good, and the doctors and nurses were very professional. It appeared that Lan Yueru indeed received well-rounded care. Yan Sijue felt grateful, but as the distance to the room decreased, he grew increasingly nervous.
This must be the feeling of apprehension upon returning ho. Mu Yiliang couldn’t help but grip his hand tighter, offering him so confidence.
Finally, they stepped into Lan Yueru’s hospital room.
In the room, a woman was sitting there, combing her hair.
She wore a faint smile, and her eyes were clean and clear, like a girl unaware of worldly affairs.
Yan Sijue was montarily stunned there; Mu Yiliang felt his hand suddenly grow scorching hot!
"It really is her..." he murmured softly.
Despite his subordinates’ confirmations and even receiving photos, until he saw her with his own eyes, Yan Sijue always felt a sense of unreality. Now she finally appeared vividly before him, and for a mont, he couldn’t even speak.
Mu Yiliang was also observing her, perhaps due to years of ntal instability and not having overexerted, she looked quite young, her beautiful features exquisitely gentle, with a smile at the corners of her mouth as innocent as a girl’s... Mu Yiliang suddenly understood why Old Sir Yan was so persistent about her back then.
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