"Wife, don't cry anymore, you can't keep crying, be good, listen to me! Don't scare me, are you trying to torture me? Stop crying, it's all my fault, all my fault..." Zhou Hengyang's deep, pleasant voice repeated patiently.
"I... I'm fine," Su Wen buried her face in his chest, struggling to control her emotions.
Seeing Su Wen crying, the three sisters hurriedly wiped away their tears and held back their emotions. Su Xiu tried to hold back but couldn't, and so she stood up, "I'll go wash my face," and went to cry alone in the bathroom.
Su Qing glanced at Su Xue, furrowing her brow. Thinking back to when her sister first found out she was pregnant and almost suffered a miscarriage due to emotional instability, she suddenly realized and then felt a deep hatred. Such profound hatred flashed a ferocious look across Su Qing's face.
Compared to matters from decades ago, present issues were more important, bringing even greater impact and harm.
Thankfully, Big Sister was alright.
