Zhou Ting's eyes, too, were moist; even though she now knew the child was Ye Che's, what use was it to lock the stable door after the horse was stolen?
She sighed heavily for quite some time before finally saying to the old lady,
"Mom, please control your grief. The child probably can't be saved. I just passed by Xia Weiyi's ward and asked her attending doctor. She had taken an Abortion Pill, which harmed the fetus. Now, even her own body is still recovering…"
"Abortion Pill… Abortion Pill… Wuuu… Wah wah wah…" The old lady cried even harder, as if her heart was being ripped to shreds, seemingly more distressed than if she herself had miscarried.
Both women were sobbing along, and while Ye Che didn't say a word, he looked like he was in pain too. The only one who remained somewhat rational was Old Master Ye.
