Qin Luo's idea was correct, especially since the final decision was made after discussions among the entire village.
But if she did nothing wrong, who can I confide in about my pain? Should I thank her now for saving my child?
What about all the resentment I felt towards her before? So it can only be her fault, and it must be her fault.
That's why I say it! Only those who have wronged you know how wronged you really are!
Looking at her complicated expression, Ji Xukai assumed she was feeling guilty for almost losing her child.
He then pulled her into his arms and comforted her.
"My dear wife, you don't need to worry, the doctor said the baby is fine!"
Once the servant brought the carriage, he immediately carried Bai Shao onto it and headed towards the clinic…
After everyone left, Qin Luo remained standing there, with Wu Hua quietly keeping her company.
Until the servants and patrolmen cleared the carriages from the road.
She then asked Wu Hua
"Little one, does he look like your fourth uncle?"
Wu Hua nodded her little head honestly: "It looks like it!"
Tears immediately streamed down Qin Luo's face; she felt deeply guilty.
Not only Qin Yi, but also Qin Jing, Qin Ang, Ji Hong and Ji He, and everyone who died in the city that day…
Wu Hua sensed her sadness and pressed her little face against her palm.
"Luo Luo, don't be sad or blame yourself. You didn't do anything wrong!"
Qin Luo crouched down and buried her face in its small chest.
"I can't forgive myself, I really can't..."
Wu Hua raised her small hand, but Qin Luo grabbed it tightly.
She knew Wu Hua wanted to help her erase this memory, but she wanted to keep it, to remind herself of it later.
"My little one, I want to remember this, to remember it forever..."
Upon hearing this, Wu Hua had no choice but to reluctantly withdraw her small hand.
"Okay, anything is fine as long as you're happy!"
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