Yan Qingsi's hands trembled slightly. She did not fear life or death, nor any evils of this world. However, she was afraid of that pair of pure eyes.
Yan Qingsi was worried, what if the future proved that her choices were wrong? What then?
People often showed their weakness and cowardly side in front of people they care about, sometimes even immobilized by fear.
Yue Tingfeng saw Yan Qingsi's eyes showing signs of defeat and resignation, his heart tightened, then threw a glance at Mrs. Yue.
Mrs. Yue cleared her throat and said, "Oh, son, you go and buy some fruits. Look at you, so unfilial, with your mother hospitalized here, you did not even get me the fruits I wanted to eat."
Yue Tingfeng pointed at the table full of things, "Aren't there plenty right here?"
People from Su family took turns visiting, the entire table was filled with health products and fruits to the brim.