When Shi Shuhui said this, mother Shi felt even worse!
Once again, she thought of father Shi’s death and Mu Siyin’s sister, Mu Siyun. It would have been fine if she didn’t think about it, but when she thought about it, she couldn’t even breathe properly.
She raised her hand to stroke her chest and turned to the window to catch her breath.
Shi Shuhui knew that mother Shi had asthma. When she saw her like this, she hurriedly followed her with a nervous expression, taking the food box from her hands, she frowned and said, “Sister-in-law, you have to take care of your body too. No one could have predicted that something like this would happen. It’s good as long as she’s fine.”
Hearing this, Shi Shuhui’s mother immediately felt displeased.
“She’s fine, but my grandson is gone just like that!”
“Children... There will be more in the future.”
“What’s there to worry about? It’s not like you didn’t hear it. It’ll be difficult to have children in the future!”
