"Alright, alright!" Mrs. Song's face turned pale as soon as she heard the words. She grabbed Xu Xiuxiu's hand, which was also trembling. It was obvious that what Xu Xiuxiu had said greatly worried her, "How could this happen? If only I had known..." The second half of the sentence seemed unbelieving, and she never finished it.
She also naturally noticed that her granddaughter Niuniu seemed to embellish a lot in her conversation over the phone, and thinking about the child in Song Yuan Yao's womb not being well, her heart was in knots that she couldn't untangle.
