How could a strong woman like my mom accept that she is a mental patient?
How did she feel when she realized she was sick?
Cheng Yujie patted her daughter lightly. "You don't need to worry about me. I can bear this. But you, you must never speak of this matter, or even if Yu Jingchen can accept you, the Yu Family won't."
"..." The last thing An Ning wanted to do now was conceal the truth. "To what extent can I hide this? How long can I keep it a secret? I think it's better to speak out, so they don't think I am deceiving them later."
"Don't!" Cheng Yujie firmly retorted. "I know asking you this makes us seem selfish, we shouldn't conceal it. But daughter, this illness can be inherited, do you know that?"
"I know!" An Ning thought for a moment. "At worst, I won't have children. Jingchen already has a son, he doesn't need me to carry on the family line."
Cheng Yujie's tears fell. "I'm sorry, daughter, I truly haven't given you anything good, only pain."
"Mom, don't say that."
