Qiao Xiang would rather Xiao Xingchen grow up to be a normal and kind child like Ye Linlang, rather than become a selfish and stubborn person like herself.

Qiao Xiang didn't know what she could do for Xiao Xingchen, but she believed that she could teach by example.

Little Xingchen might grow up to be what she hopes.

Integrity, kindness, excellence, and beauty.

Become the "good" person she hopes to be when she grows up.

"Linlang, no need. I have to pay for my legal responsibilities. I just feel that if I leave, you have to help me take care of Xiao Xingchen."

Ye Linlang responded calmly, "Okay."

The funeral of Old Lady Li was like a shadow hanging over the ancestor of the Xie family.

She is older than Old Lady Li.

The ancestor of the Xie family has not slept for several days since he learned of the death of Old Lady Li.

Of course, Xie Yuning did not deliberately conceal the cause of Mrs. Li's death.

After knowing the truth, the ancestor of the Xie family became a little worried and anxious.

She paid more attention to her health than ever before. On this day, she was so scared that she called Xie Yuning and said, "Yunning, tell Ji Ning and Xuning to find a time to come see me. I want to divide my property while I'm still alive."

In life, no one knows whether an accident or luck comes first.

The ancestor of the Xie family thought that if he died in an accident, he would leave a mess for his children.

The death of Mrs. Li was more like a mirror, warning the ancestor of the Xie family.

The ancestor of the Xie family thought that if Mrs. Li had not died, her life would have been much more perfect than it is now.

Old Mrs. Li suffered a lot when she was young and enjoyed a good life in her youth. Who could have thought that she would leave the world in such a way in her later years.

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Xie family felt that what he had done before was simply not something a human would do.

At this point, she couldn't tell whether this was her true thought or a deliberate frame-up by Suya.

"Grandma, you can give your things to whoever you want. None of us three brothers are interested in your things."

The Xie family's ancestor's heart suddenly felt blocked. She asked, "Does that mean you don't want me as your grandmother anymore from now on?"

"Grandma, 'broken mirror mended' is just a phrase. A broken mirror, even if you glue it back together, is still a broken mirror. The same is true for the human heart. Once a heart is broken, no matter how much you try to mend it, the scars will still remain. Do you understand what I mean?"

Old Mrs. Li felt bitter in her heart.

She couldn't express how she felt at the moment.

Loneliness, loneliness...

Helplessness, regret...

Guilt, shame...

"I understand. I won't disturb you at work."

The ancestor of the Xie family hung up the phone, sat quietly in the chair, and looked at the tree in front of the window.

For a long, long time, not a word was said.

She returned to the Xie family's old house where she had lived for most of her life, but... here...

Besides her, there were some servants.

She felt that every day she spent here was like living in a tomb of the living dead.

The ancestor of the Xie family thought about it and decided to take the initiative.

She took the nanny out and the two of them went to the hospital where Ye Linlang worked.

"Xiaoyan, go make an appointment with Dr. Ye Linlang."