"Mom, you're awake. Are you still feeling unwell? Are you hot?"

Han Ying reached out and touched her mother's forehead; it wasn't hot anymore.

"That's alright, don't worry. The doctor will be here soon, and we'll go home."

"Okay, let's go home."

Han Ying got up and went out to wash up; she felt like crying.

"Mom, I, I..."

Han Jingtian woke up, feeling uneasy and wanting to cry.

"What's wrong, Jing Tian? Have you been crying?"

"Yes, we know."

Zhou Weihong took a moment to process what Jing Tian meant.

"It's okay, this is Mom and Dad's business. We just won't live together anymore, but Mom and Dad still love you. You should go to school and work as usual. Mom will always be waiting for you to come home."

"Okay, I understand, sob sob... I just want to cry for a while, and after I cry this time, I won't cry anymore."

"Cry, cry, boys have the right to cry too."

Wei Hong gently comforted her youngest son, saying that he had always been a crybaby and that even now that he was all grown up and about to go to college, he still cried so much.

Outside the door, Han Ying wiped away her tears; she didn't want her mother to see her crying.

Now that the matter has been made public to the children, Wei Hong feels a little relieved. She worried that the children wouldn't be able to accept it, and she was also worried that the children would become estranged from her. She thought about many things, but now, everything seems to be alright, and things have passed smoothly.

After she is discharged from the hospital, I will talk to her parents and hope they will not worry about her.

She now has a house, a job, savings, and her children are grown up, so divorce isn't something she can easily accept.