Hearing the news of Bai Ling's death, Chi Zaozao went limp all over, lacking any strength.
All she wanted was to apologize to Tang Shichu, but he wouldn't even spare her a glance.
He might still be grieving his wife's departure or perhaps didn't want to revisit that heartbreaking past.
Now, his only goal was to ensure his daughter grew up healthy and happy.
Chi Zaozao slumped into Ye Que's embrace, unwilling to get up, epitomizing despair, reminiscent of when she had lost her child.
Seeing her like this, Ye Que was at a loss.
Fortunately, Little Tangfei came over, took her hand, and shook it, "Auntie, don't cry, my mommy didn't die, she just went to heaven, don't cry."
Chi Zaozao looked at the child before her, and hearing her words, felt an even deeper sorrow.
She stood up, took Little Tangfei into her arms, and choked up, barely able to speak.
"Auntie won't cry, Feifei, it's auntie who owes you, I'm sorry, auntie owes you."
