"Originally, Auntie was very supportive of you two being together... but now..." Tang Yuran's mother's voice paused, and then she let out a long sigh, addressing Gu Yu, "If you can't provide Youyou with a stable life, then you two might as well..."
"Mom!"
Her words had reached this point when Tang Yuran, who had been lying in bed pretending to be asleep, could no longer hold back. She opened her eyes and softly called out to her mother sitting beside her.
"Youyou?" Tang Yuran's mother was startled, then turned her head to look at her, crying tears of joy, "You're awake??"
"Mom... why are you crying? I'm fine," Tang Yuran said, seeing her mother's eyes redden, her own heart feeling uneasy.
She grasped her mother's hand in return, and then showed her a sweet smile, "Mom, when did you and Dad get here? How come I didn't know??"
