Chapter 205 Role Model
"No."
Su Wenbin comforted her, "Saya is so smart, she won't do anything stupid. She also knows that there are so many people around her who love her."
Some of the words sound nice, but who knows what the outcome will be? They dare not make any guarantees.
Chen Ya couldn't wait to jump out of the car, ran straight to her residence, and walked in with the child in her arms.
"mother!"
When Feng Lan heard the voice, she hurried out to greet them, tears welling up in her eyes, and she quickly walked over.
"Ya'er, you're here!"
"How is San Ya?" Chen Ya grabbed her mother's hand, her eyes showing worry.
"It's still burning."
Feng Lan's eyes were red, and she couldn't help but lower her head and sigh, "I've barely eaten anything these past two days. I can't eat anything."
Chen Ya hurried into the room to check on San Ya. San Ya, lying on the bed, looked pale, her eyes were closed, and her breathing was light. She was completely different from her previous appearance.
"Saya!" Chen Ya sat on the edge of the bed and gently shook her sister's shoulders.
San Ya slowly opened her eyes. She was still very weak. She couldn't even lift her hands. She felt powerless all over.
"Big sister?"
"It's me."
Chen Ya held Sanya's hand and asked, "How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"It's okay." San Ya wanted to sit up, but she felt weak all over.
"And he said it was okay."
Chen Ya looked at her sister distressedly, "You've become so thin! You weren't like this the last time I saw you. How come you've lost so much weight all of a sudden?"
San Ya forced a smile, not really caring, and changed the subject, "Sister, why are you here?"
"I heard you were sick, can I not come?"
Chen Ya's eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't help but say, "You silly girl, why can't you just talk it out nicely? Why do you have to torture yourself like this?"
San Ya was silent, not knowing what to say for a moment, and just lowered her head slightly.
Chen Ya continued to hold San Ya's hand, "Sanyah, no matter what the problem is, there is a solution. Making yourself sick like this is not a solution."
San Ya nodded, but her eyes were still empty and she felt weak all over, as if she had lost all hope.
At night, Chen Ya slept with San Ya. The two sisters lay on the bed and whispered to each other just like when they were little.
"Saya, tell your sister, what happened?"
In the darkness, San Ya's voice was very soft.
"Sister, what would you do if the person you like were to marry someone else?"
Chen Ya was stunned for a moment, then instantly understood what it meant and put her hands on the back of her head.
"Is it a stone?"
San Ya nodded, and her tone of voice was particularly soft, even with a hint of sadness.
"He's going to marry someone else?"
"Marry a princess."
San Ya smiled bitterly and couldn't help but say, "The Emperor granted the marriage, he had no choice. I don't blame him, but I didn't expect all this to happen so suddenly."
Chen Ya was silent for a long time. She didn't expect the matter to be so serious, but there were some things they could not resist, so they could only follow this order.
"Saya, since this is the emperor's order, there is nothing we can do. You must put the stone down."
"I know. I understand all these principles."
Sanya's voice was a little choked, and she couldn't help wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, "But I feel sad, I don't even know what to do."
“It’s normal to feel uncomfortable.”
Chen Ya hugged her sister and spoke in a very soft voice, "But you can't risk your life for this."
San Ya burst into tears in her elder sister's arms, her whole body trembling. "Elder sister, am I really useless?"
"nonsense."
Chen Ya patted her sister's back and said, "Everyone feels uncomfortable when it comes to love. Besides, you like stones, and stones like you too."
There are some things that they simply cannot resist, and there really is no other way. It can only be like this, so what?
Chen Ya's voice was firm and certain, "Look at the restaurant you opened, it's doing so well. Look at mom and dad, because of how much you have changed, you are already amazing."
Sanya raised her head, not even daring to believe it, "Really?"
"Of course it's true."
Chen Ya said seriously, "San Ya, you have to remember that men are not everything in your life. You still have family, a career, and so many people who care about you."
The next day, San Ya's fever subsided a little and her overall mental state felt much better.
Chen Ya sat on the bedside holding the child, a faint smile in her eyes, "Come, San Ya, take a look at your little nephew."
San Ya looked at the baby in her arms and felt much better. She brought the child over and patted his back gently.
"He's really handsome, just like you guys. When he grows up, he'll definitely be a handsome boy."
"He looks like his father. He is indeed very cute."
Chen Ya said with a smile, a faint smile between her eyebrows, "This kid is very well-behaved and rarely cries."
San Ya was playing with the child and finally had a smile on her face. Her mental state was completely different from before, and her whole person had changed.
Feng Lan watched this scene at the door and finally felt relieved. Fortunately, the decision she made at the beginning was right, and some changes have finally taken place.
At noon, San Ya was able to get out of bed. Unlike before, she wanted to do something and clamored to go to the kitchen to make delicious food for everyone.
"You are still sick." Chen Ya didn't let her move. Her expression was very serious, and even had a hint of dissatisfaction.
"It's okay, just make something simple." San Ya said stubbornly and insisted on going into the kitchen to help.
She needs to keep herself busy so that she won't have any random thoughts. Otherwise, it wouldn't be right to keep thinking about all these random things.
San Ya was busy in the kitchen. Her movements were much slower than usual, but she was very serious and her whole mental state was different.
Chen Ya was helping out on the side, her movements were very skillful, and there was a faint smile on her face as she spoke.
"Saya, your craftsmanship has improved again."
Before I even opened my mouth to taste it, I could already smell a very strong aroma, completely different from usual.
"Yeah?"
San Ya tasted the soup and her brows relaxed slightly, "It's okay."
"certainly!"
Chen Ya said exaggeratedly, "Who in Jinzhou doesn't know Sanya's craftsmanship? Yours is the best."
San Ya was amused, and there was even a hint of pride in her words.
"Sister, you just make me happy."
"I'm telling the truth."
Chen Ya said seriously, "You know what? People in the village now look up to you as a role model, saying that girls should be as successful as San Ya."
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