Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“It’s always other people’s fault, why would I need a grandson like you?”
Old Mrs. Mo was displeased.
He didn’t attend her birthday party and didn’t even know about her illness, she had raised her grandson in vain.
“Young Master Jinrong! Don’t you know how arrogant that mistress is? She forcefully made Old Mrs. Mo so angry that she had to take a pill to ease her heart. She even thought of becoming the master of the Mo Family. I really don’t know what Mr. Mo is thinking. Previously, I thought that Madam Xu Pei was a little annoying, but now that I look at her, she seems to be the best of the two. It’s just that the two of them are clamoring for a divorce, which makes Old Mrs. Mo very worried.”
Nanny Wu went forward and recounted the entire incident to Mo Jinrong.
Mo Jinrong’s expression was solemn. He didn’t expect the mistress to dare to reveal her identity and enter the Mo Family. She must be dreaming.
“Grandma, don’t be bothered by this. Focus on recuperating, that’s the most important thing.”
Mo Jinrong spoke softly.
“I heard that the Zhao Family has a family banquet tomorrow. Are you going?”
Old Mrs. Mo asked.
“Yes, I don’t know Zhao Han well yet. It would be good if he could become a business partner in the future, but if he can’t, it wouldn’t hurt to be on guard.”
Mo Jinrong didn’t tell Old Mrs. Mo about the treatment mainly because he was afraid she would be worried about his condition and also to keep Zero’s whereabouts a secret.
“Zhao Guoliang is an honest man, I believe his son is not bad. Aren’t you bringing Anran along?” Old Mrs. Mo nodded and asked.
“My identity can’t be exposed, as only the company knows my identity. I don’t want to cause trouble so Mo San will act as me tomorrow, I won’t be bringing Anran.”
Mo Jinrong had always allowed Mo San to act as him because of his health. Now that his health hadn’t healed, he couldn’t act rashly.
“Jinrong, are you feeling better?” Old Mrs. Mo asked.
“Yeah, much better,” Mo Jinrong replied softly.
It hadn’t relapsed since the last time and he wasn’t sure if he had fully recovered.
“Jinrong, there are some things you need to let go. Ying’er has passed away so many years ago, you should let go. Your illness has followed you for most of your life, are you still going to brood over the past?”
Old Mrs. Mo couldn’t bear to watch any longer. She knew that her grandson had been blaming himself for her granddaughter’s death, but that was many years ago. She was a little worried that he couldn’t let go of the knot in his heart.
“Grandma! You should know that some things can’t be put down so easily. Ying’er passed away because of me. If I were by her side, I could have given her the medicine in time and she definitely wouldn’t have died. That’s why I’ve been feeling guilty all these years. I tried my best to make up for it, but it didn’t help anything. I owe her my entire life.”
Mo Jinrong’s face was dark and his eyes dimmed.
His mind kept replaying the incident on the plane. Back then, she must have really wanted her brother to be by her side. The scene of her looking at him with her eyes open was deeply imprinted in Mo Jinrong’s mind. Over the years, whenever he slept, he would dream of Mo Ying smiling at him.
“Jinrong, Ying’er wouldn’t blame you. It was an accident, why do you have to be so conflicted? You should have your own life. If you fall ill, no one can help you. You can only help yourself. When will you wake up?”
Old Mrs. Mo was afraid that her grandson would remain the same even after her death. He was the one she couldn’t let go of the most.
“Grandma, I have something on, so I won’t be accompanying you. I’ll visit you again another day.”
Mo Jinrong stood up and turned to leave. He didn’t want to hear these words from Old Mrs. Mo. Didn’t he want to let go as well?
“Old Mrs. Mo, don’t worry, Young Master Jinrong will get better.”
Nanny Wu comforted her.
“How can I live with his condition like this? Ying’er passed away nearly twenty years ago and his illness has been with him for all these years. He is the one I’m most worried about.”
Old Mrs. Mo had a disconsolate expression.
“Old Mrs. Mo, don’t you always say that Miss Lan is Young Master Jinrong’s medicine? You will definitely live to see Young Master get better.”
Nanny Wu comforted her.
“I hope so. With Anran by his side, he will feel better. I wonder if he can recover.”
Old Mrs. Mo stared at the stage again.
….
The Zhao Family’s party started at night and Lan Anran had brought a custom-made suit from the brands for Lan Yanran to change into.
“Sis, where did you get these clothes? They aren’t cheap, right?”
Lan Yanran looked at the packaging which hadn’t been removed. It was obviously brand new.
“Don’t worry, I got someone to make these clothes. There’s only one in the country, you must wear something decent at a party like the Zhao Family’s,” Lan Anran smiled and said.
The brands that she had contacted prior attached great importance to Lan Yanran. In addition, Lan Anran had sponsored them with 10 million yuan, so they were naturally willing to help. They sent the clothes over early in the morning.
“Thank you Sis, you even know my size?”
Lan Yanran remembered that he hadn’t told Lan Anran his size, but his sister knew it too. How thoughtful.
“I estimated your size, do you think it’ll fit?”
Lan Anran smiled. In her past life, Lan Yanran had pleased a rich lady in order to save her. She remembered the sizes of the clothes he wore.
Lan Yanran returned to his room happily to change..