Gu Ruo was stunned, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at her with a trace of evasiveness, not daring to admit it.
Mrs. Fang didn't press her further but continued, "You're a good girl, I liked you the first time I saw you. Qinqin is my birth child, and I have raised her with my own hands. As a mother, I understand her best. She just hasn't seen your worth, and I thought that as you work together, day in and day out, eventually she would realize it. But people's plans can't compare to fate's plans, and I never expected such a thing to happen."
She gently patted Gu Ruo's hand, "If you still care about Qinqin, then stay and take care of her together with us."
Gu Ruo stopped crying, looking at her blankly, "I... can I?"
"You can!" Mrs. Fang squeezed her hand, "I entrust Qinqin to you."
"But..."
What about He Jing?
Mrs. Fang seemed to see the hesitation in her heart, "She won't hold on much longer, believe me."
