"Yueyue, it's not your fault!" Ruan's mother comforted her.
"A woman like Jian Yufei could never compare to you. Tianling still doesn't see her true colors.
When the child is born, his heart will naturally lean towards you. He'll gradually lose interest in Jian Yufei.
Don't give up, persevere, you will surely beat Jian Yufei one day."
Yan Yue nodded, moved, "I Will! Thank you, mom, for your support! I would've cracked under pressure a long time ago without you."
Ruan's mother was pleased to hear this. She said, "You're the mother of my grandchild—If I don't help you, then who will I help..."
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Ruan Tianling's car soon arrived at the old mansion.
A servant respectfully opened the car doors for them.
He got off the car first, then went over to Jian Yufei's side and took her hand to help her out.
