Shangguan Yan sighed softly. "Sister-in-law, why didn't you say so earlier? If you had said so, we could have thought of a way to treat Ziyue's illness."
Eldest Mrs. Xiao did not see any disdain on Shangguan Yan's face. She hugged her dirty daughter bitterly and did not reply.
If there was only one person in the world who could understand Eldest Mrs. Xiao's feelings, it would definitely be Shangguan Yan. She also had a child that had not been treated for many years, and she did not want the world to know this secret. She lived cautiously and shamelessly, living in fear, afraid that her son would leave her one day when she woke up. No one knew this pain better than her.
She took off her cloak and covered the disheveled Xiao Ziyue. She said softly, "Sister-in-law, bring Ziyue down to wash her face first."
