Mrs. Jiang struggled against her illness for five years before she finally passed away.
Mr. Jiang was the one who announced the news.
And the only person Mrs. Jiang didn't get to see before she died was Jiang Nanshu.
Crying could be heard from a nearby hospital room.
Jiang Nanshu immediately understood why Jiang Jingcheng was on this floor—it was because Mrs. Jiang had also been staying here, in the room next door.
The person crying was Jiang Leyi.
No matter what, Mrs. Jiang had always been the mother who cherished and raised her.
So Jiang Nanshu felt that Jiang Leyi was the luckiest one among them all.
Even if she had been switched at birth, she still grew up in a wealthy family, and now that she had found her birth family, she was still in a nest of wealth.
She had never known poverty.
"Do you want to go have a look?" Jiang Jingcheng asked.
