Auntie Cui has no right to say anything, but as someone who knows the truth, she can only endure Jiang Yi's questioning.
"Why are you making things difficult for Auntie Cui? She's just a nanny; it's not her place to bear the consequences. If you're angry, take it out on me. Yes, Sui Sui is indeed your and Wen Suihan's child, that much is true. But the person who made this decision back then was me."
Jiang Yi couldn't believe any of it.
From childhood to now, the person who loved her the most was her grandfather.
She couldn't understand how her grandfather could do something that hurt her so deeply?
Once, even when she cut her finger, her grandfather would be so heartbroken that he'd cry out loud.
But for her, this cruel deed, one that almost led her to despair, had indeed been done by her grandfather.
Elder Jiang's face was as gloomy as the weather outside.
Outside, a muffled thunder rolled by, and the dark clouds were pressing down.
