"Mommy, what's wrong with Grandma?" the Little Demon King asked, his face full of confusion.
"It's nothing. You eat up," Mo Qiansu rubbed her son's little head, trying hard to squeeze out a smile to keep him from worrying.
"Oh, Mommy, you eat too."
"Okay."
Soon after, Nanny Rong came out of Murong Qiong's room and returned to the dining table. She saw Mo Qiansu hanging her head low, mechanically shoveling rice into her mouth like she had lost her soul, feeling heartbroken for her.
"Miss, don't take it to heart. The lady might just be upset because she's stayed in the hospital for too long," Nanny Rong comforted, "I think Mr. Gu is very nice. Once the lady gets to know what he's like, she will definitely accept the two of you being together... Miss, no matter who you like, Nanny Rong will always support you."
"Nanny Rong, you're always the best to me..." Mo Qiansu hugged Nanny Rong's waist, her eyes red, feeling aggrieved like a child.
