Then, he interrupted her thoughts."Jiajia, what's the matter?"
As soon as he got up, he headed to the water bar to get a clean blanket and pour Gu nianjia a glass of water.
She walked towards the sofa.
"Uncle, my mother must have suffered a lot in the past, right?" Gu nianjia turned around to look at song Changlin before catching up with him.
Song Changlin sat down on the couch and put down the glass of water that he had poured for Gu nianjia.""Why do you ask?"
She raised her eyebrows and looked at him curiously.
"When I was young, I saw my mother cry secretly."
Gu nianjia's heart ached as she walked over to sit beside song Changlin.""But you must not know much. When you came to grandpa's house, my father was already gone."
"Actually, I really want to know how my father died, but I was afraid that my mother would be sad, so I never dared to ask. I asked aunt Zhou and grandma, but they didn't tell me."
