"You may think I am being too heartless by saying this now, but once you go through some things and find true happiness meant for you, you'll understand that this is the best way for you."
"Madam..." Little Jing stared at Lin Yanqiu, unsure of what to say.
After a moment of silence, Old Madam Zhou sighed again, "Little Jing, Yanqiu is right, this really is the best way for you. I've been too sentimental, always thinking of you as the child who grew up in front of me, so I'm a bit reluctant to let you go.
But actually, my actions are unfair to you, and also unfair to my granddaughter-in-law. Regardless of whether you can let go in the future, facing Xiaomi and Chuxia every day, there will be a knot in your heart, and they probably won't feel comfortable either."
"Madam..." Little Jing's voice carried a sob, looking helplessly at Old Madam Zhou, like an abandoned puppy.
