Grievance

"Mother, Mother…" Shui Anluo cried out excitedly. However, one small move would cause the little darling to immediately burst into tears and it scared her so much that she did not have the courage to move too much.

Luo Yun's people had found out about the little darling's illness. Long Manyin walked in and stared at the bawling child and adult. There was another adult on the bed who was sitting stock-still and was afraid to move. She quickly walked over to take the little darling and placed him on her shoulder as she gently patted his small back.

"He's crying…" Shui Anluo said sadly. Her eyes were red.

"He's in pain, how can he not cry?" Long Manyin held her grandson as she wiped Shui Anluo's tears with her free hand. "Seriously, you've been a mother for so long but you still don't know anything." How could she leave in peace like this?

Chu Ningyi lowered his head. He was included in the category of those who 'don't know anything'.