Xia Yunsheng was in a bad mood, so her words were laced with barbs.
Mrs. Xia was so taken aback by them that she didn't know what to respond.
Cheng Yanzhi wrapped an arm around her, "Come on, Sheng, don't make a fuss."
He led her away to find a quiet place. He looked at her, "Your grandmother just passed away. Don't let her leave with a heavy heart, okay?"
Xia Yunsheng's fists were already clenched. She sat next to Cheng Yanzhi, holding back tears, "Sorry, I just can't help it."
Her mother's current happiness was built on her pain.
Cheng Yanzhi held her hand, "Let's talk about everything after these tough days pass. Be good."
"All right."
After Cheng Yanzhi had soothed Xia Yunsheng for a while, he came out of the room to find Mrs. Xia standing outside the door.
"Sheng's in a bad mood, I hope you can understand."
"I know." Mrs. Xia looked at Cheng Yanzhi, "Thank you, Yanzhi. With you taking care of her, I'm relieved."
