Throughout the entire process, Jiang Jinghuai completely ignored her.
Tian Sangsang felt an intense sourness in her heart. Summoning her courage, she called out to him: "Is the situation serious? Is Mom all right?"
He tossed out a flat, emotionless remark: "She's not out of danger yet. The result will come out today."
He must be grieving. He looked much wearier than usual; in just one night, stubble had emerged around his jawline. During such an important moment, she hadn't been there to comfort him. She wanted to tell him to take care of himself, that Mom would be fine. But as she lifted her gaze, Jiang Jinghuai was already gone, nowhere to be seen.
Tears swiftly rolled down her cheeks.
A feeling of being abandoned overwhelmed her. He didn't treat her this way before. When did this discord between them begin? A surge of guilt and grievance welled up, intertwining with one another, refusing to relent, refusing to compromise.
Was she truly at fault?
