"What happened later?" Song Xiufeng's voice trembled, laden with indescribable heartache and guilt.
"Later?" Granny Lin took a deep breath, "Qingqing was born in winter, and she nearly lost her life due to a massive hemorrhage. Ashu's mother didn't want Ashu to be tied down by a child for life, and she also feared the child would grow up under the judgment and stigma of others. So she told Ashu that when the child was born, the umbilical cord was wrapped around the neck three times, causing severe oxygen deprivation, the face was purplish-blue, and it had already stopped breathing. In reality, the umbilical cord was indeed wrapped around the neck, but it was only loose, or else the doctors wouldn't have dared to let her give birth naturally. The oxygen deprivation wasn't true either; the baby had inhaled amniotic fluid and had some complications, so she stayed in an incubator for a few days."
