Although that's what is said...
Everyone in the room fell silent, unsure whether to feel happy about Mrs. Chu's words.
Facing Mrs. Chu's anger directly, Yan Xiaye hesitated slightly, then said a few soft words with a smile, which finally made the other party's expression look slightly better.
"It's good you understand, marriage and childbirth are not child's play. This isn't the first time I've met Yi Ren; she's a likable girl, pure and kind, but that doesn't mean she's mature enough to be a mother."
Mrs. Chu regained the upper hand and began lecturing with the authority of age: "You think I'm the villain, but you've never considered that I'm the most responsible person for you all. Otherwise, you can bring Yi Ren's mother here. Her thoughts about the child are certainly identical to mine."
On the sickbed, Qin Yiren hung her little head like she was frightened, unwilling to admit that Mrs. Chu's words became a prophecy.