Wen Linyu also sat down beside her and said, "Mom, thank you for your hard work."
Su Yingru let out a long sigh and looked at her gentle second son, saying, "It's not hard work. For the sake of these two children, what does this bit of effort mean? Compared to Jiang Yi's hardships over those few years, my sacrifices as a grandmother are utterly insignificant."
"That you can understand Jiang Yi, I'm relieved for Suihan."
"Understand? Why wouldn't I? Back then she was alone in the UK, enduring so much pain and suffering, only to help the Wen Family give birth to these two children. I haven't even finished expressing my gratitude."
Wen Linyu's smile brought out the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, which made his mother, Su Yingru, feel pangs of heartache.
