On the other hand, Su Zipei was sitting on the bed. Her face was as white as a sheet. Her sorrow was so obvious.
Lu Wenhua sat at the bedside and held her hand. He said, "Things have already happened. Don't think too much about it anymore. Now, you just have to think about what is good for Qiqi."
"There was a time when I hated her very much. Now that she is dead… Forget it, I don't want to talk about it anymore."
"Let me help you get up."
Su Zipei nodded and looked at Lu Wenhua. She was suddenly reminded of Mama Mu's last words, asking her to look into Shen Jianchuan.
"Let me help you lie down."
But, she knew nothing about Shen Jianchuan.
So, before lying down, she asked, "Wenhua, do you know Shen Jianchuan?"