In the rain.

On the tombstone carved from white jade, a young and beautiful woman smiled gently.

Grandma Sheng stood with a cane and looked at her.

"Sheng Huai's current appearance should disappoint you, right?"

She sighed, her face full of guilt.

"I'm sorry, it's the Sheng family's fault after all. We didn't educate this child well!"

Uncle Chen held up an umbrella to shield her from the rain: "Madam, this is not your fault."

He glanced at the tombstone and said in a low voice: "If my wife were here, she wouldn't want you to be so sad."

"When children grow up, many things are beyond our control."

"yes……"

Grandma Sheng bent down little by little, and her skinny fingers slowly arranged the flower petals in front of the tomb, her back filled with sadness.

"Old Chen, what do you think Sheng Huai would be like now if his mother was still alive?"

"Old lady."

Uncle Chen's voice was choked with sobs and he couldn't continue speaking.

He sighed and said in relief:

"My wife's death was an accident. She was too kindhearted and couldn't bear to see others suffer."

"I think the child back then should have grown up..."

Grandma Sheng did not respond. She stroked the beautiful photo with her skinny fingertips and muttered to herself.

"I hope you don't blame me. Only by doing this can Sheng Huai and Yun'er both live well."

Uncle Chen couldn't help but persuade her: "Old lady, go back. The rain is too heavy and you can't stand it."

"You are the pillar of the Sheng family now. If you get sick, there will be no one to make the decision about the Young Master and Young Madam's affairs."

Grandma Sheng paused, then slowly stood up with the help of Uncle Chen.

"Okay, let's go."

…

At the entrance of ICU.

Su Yun leaned on the chair at the door in a daze.

The white overhead light made her face look even paler.

On the hospital bed across the wall, Chen Juan was still lying there quietly and haggardly, with only the buzzing sound of cold machines around her.

"Xiaoyun."

"You go and have a rest for a while. I'll take care of your aunt."

Teacher Yun gently turned her shoulders and leaned her against him, his eyes full of worry.

In just a few days, there was no trace of redness on Su Yun's face.

The whole person looked like he had suffered a serious illness, so fragile and pale that he would break with a single pinch.

She was really worried and came almost every day, but Su Yun was always silent.

"Would you care for something to eat?"

"How's your favorite dim sum restaurant? We used to eat there often."

"Teacher Yun."

Su Yun seemed to have just come back to her senses and finally spoke softly.

She turned her head little by little, her eyes misty, which made people feel even more distressed.

"I'm fine, you can go back first."

Su Yun smiled and said, "The performance at the theater is about to start again. We can't delay it."

"But you..."

Yun Qishan was in a bit of a dilemma.

The reason why the last performance was such a great success was closely related to the perfect partnership between him and Su Yun.

Su Yun has become famous both inside and outside the industry, and tickets for her next performance were sold out as soon as they went on sale.

There was no doubt that everyone came for him and Su Yun.

But now...

Seeing how fragile and tired she looked, I couldn't open my mouth to speak.

But Su Yun seemed to see through her thoughts.

She stood up and helped Yun Qishan tie the snow-white scarf bit by bit, and said in a cheerful tone: "When are we rehearsing?"

Yun Qishan was stunned.

She stood straight, letting Su Yun help her put on her coat, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

"Xiaoyun, you need to rest now."

"I know."

Su Yun said in a gentle tone: "Teacher Yun, I know you are doing this for my own good, but it's really okay, I don't have any problems."

"Don't worry, all our future performances will go extremely smoothly!"

Yun Qishan's eyes were a little moist.

She glanced inside the ward and said hesitantly, "What about Auntie, can Uncle handle this alone?"

"It's strange to say, why is uncle always in a hurry these days?"

"Yun'er, tell me honestly, is it because the medical expenses are not enough?"

As he spoke, Teacher Yun took out the card and stuffed it into Su Yun's hand: "This is my savings over the years. It will last for a while. Uncle is old, so don't let him run around anymore."

"Teacher Yun..."

Su Yun choked up, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Don't worry, I still have some money..."

She paused for a moment.

Chong Yunqishan smiled beautifully: "But I may need your and Xiaoyu's help in the future, because..."

"Why?"

Su Yun's white fingers gently rubbed her abdomen, tenderness lingering around her body: "After the performance, Xiaoyu and I will go to your house together, and then I will tell you a good news."

Yun Qishan wanted to ask something but she pushed him to the elevator with a smile.

"Okay, you should go back soon. Xiaohan has been looked after by a nanny during this period, and I am worried about her."

As we were talking, the elevator door slowly opened.

"Come on, I'm fine."

"Okay... then remember to call me every day."

Yun Qishan no longer insisted and entered the elevator.

The elevator door slowly closed.

The smile on Su Yun's face slowly disappeared.

He turned around, walked slowly to the door of the ward, pressed his palm against the glass, and looked at his mother's face quietly.

Mom, you're going to be a grandmother.

She whispered to herself, a light in her eyes.

At the end of the corridor.

Lin An was wearing a white coat and looking at her through gold-rimmed lenses.

He seemed to hesitate for a moment before walking towards me with his long legs, a gentle smile on his face.

"Miss Su, you should rest more."

Su Yun turned around and frowned slightly: "Doctor Lin, why do you look so haggard?"

"Yeah?"

Lin An's eyes flashed with panic: "Maybe I've been too busy recently."

The two stood face to face in silence.

After a while, Lin An lowered his voice and said, "By the way, remember to get a check-up tomorrow to see..."

He glanced at Su Yun and said, "Don't worry, you are my friend for many years. I will keep this a secret for you."

"Thank you, Dr. Lin."

Su Yun curved her eyes, feeling very grateful.

"That's right."

Lin An thoughtfully took out a pendant from his white coat and handed it to her: "I found this in the ward last time."

Su Yun took it.

The pink rabbit with big ears smiled at her foolishly.

She smiled and handed the pendant back.

"This should belong to Xiaoyu. Why don't you give it back to her personally, Doctor Lin?"

Lin An wanted to say something, but his dark eyes froze for a moment.

Su Yun followed his gaze and the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

"Xiaoyun, is mommy awake?"

At the elevator entrance, Su Mingan was wearing a well-tailored suit, a tie that he tied meticulously, and a slicked-back hair.

Looks high-spirited.

He walked up to the two of them wearing fine calfskin shoes and glanced at Lin An.

"Doctor Lin is here too."

"Why, has something happened to my wife?"

Lin An frowned and said nothing.

"dad!"

Su Yun bit her lip, resisted the urge to slap him, and forced a smile.

"Where have you been these days?"

Su Mingan was stunned, with panic flashing in his eyes.

He mechanically repeated his daughter's words.

"Where have I been..."