Zhao Zhiqiu's sorrow overflowed, and Gu Nanyan embraced her, "Mom, you'll always be my mom, even if I wasn't born to you and dad. You've raised me for so many years; you are my biological parents now. I'll have to take care of you in your old age."
With Gu Nanyan's comfort and promises, Zhao Zhiqiu burst into tears, "Nanyan, I'm sorry! I really had no idea I would bring you and Little Baozi such trouble, I'm so sorry!"
If she had known marrying Gu Qinghua would bring so many problems, she would never have married him back then, even if she liked him very much, even if her affection was strong enough to sacrifice her own life.
At this moment, Zhao Zhiqiu felt terribly guilty, guilty of dragging her daughter and son-in-law into her troubles, guilty for involving Little Baozi, guilty for the harsh words she had just said to Gu Nanyan at the workshop, and guilty for not allowing her to call her mom.
