In the Lan Family's house, Li Yueru was sent home after getting an intravenous drip.
Lan Yanran took good care of her and couldn't help but feel sad.
Li Yueru lay in bed, tears streaming down her face.
"Anran, I've let you down. I sent you to the countryside since you were a young child and didn't let you feel any motherly love. When you grew up, you married this jinx and he made you die at such a young age. It's all our fault."
She took Anran's photo and gently caressed her face.
"I wonder how Dad is doing now?"
Lan Yanran wiped his tears and placed a damp towel on his mother's head.
"We must arrest the person who killed Anran."
Li Yueru touched her daughter's photo and placed it on her chest.
Lan Yaxin arrived at the Lan Family's house in Tan Shilin's car. She saw Lan Tingyun walking over with a distressed expression, looking exhausted.
She hurriedly got out of the car with a sorrowful expression.
