Once they were alone.
Su Ruanruan spoke softly, "Recently Qi Meiyu passed away too, and Jingyuan is truly pitiable."
Madam Sun Jing'an patted her hand: "With you planning for her, what's there to fear?"
At this point, she could not help but think of her own daughter.
Madam Sun Jing'an said gently, "Ruanruan, the only imperfection I have is not being able to let Anran live under the sunlight like others."
She spoke from the heart: "I want you to give it a try."
Su Ruanruan quietly looked at her.
After a moment.
She took an ancient medical book from the bedside table.
And handed it to Madam Sun Jing'an.
Madam Sun Jing'an flipped through it.
A thick book, full of annotations everywhere.
This Medical Scripture, was about skin problems.
Madam Sun Jing'an was moved.
She held Su Ruanruan's hand, her eyes brimming with tears: "Ruanruan, I really don't know what to say."
Su Ruanruan comforted her softly: "These things can't be rushed!"
