"At the time, you were probably not even a year old, pudgy, wearing a set of pink clothes, wrapped in a little blanket, so cute that I could not take my eyes off you."
"Your Grandpa told me that he found you in the park, and then he didn't say anything else."
As grandma was speaking, murky tears fell down her cheeks onto Xia Yiwan's hand.
Xia Yiwan was stunned.
Was she really an abandoned child that no one wanted?
It felt like something in her heart was being activated, then crushed. She couldn't quite catch her breath, but at the same time it felt like nothing.
Xia Yiwan opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.
"I didn't want to tell you this because I was afraid it would hurt you." Grandma raised her hand to hug her.
"Even though I'm not your biological grandmother, in mine and your grandpa's hearts, you've always been our dearest granddaughter. Don't blame me, your grandmother just didn't want to see you upset."