C194 (1/2)

Looking at Ruan Qingwan who stood stiffly at the door, An Qingruo suddenly frowned without batting an eyelid.

What kind of trouble was Ruan Qingwan making now?

An Qingruo forcefully suppressed the impatience in her heart, and patiently looked at Ruan Qingwan: ”Mom, what's wrong? Didn't you just promise to go back to your room to rest? ”

Just as An Qingruo finished speaking, she saw the silent Ruan Qingwan's eyes suddenly turn red, and large droplets of tears started rolling down her face.

Seeing Ruan Qingwan crying again, An Qingruo's heart immediately became even more agitated.

Ever since Lu Yaozong died, An Qingruo had already cried countless of times! It had already been a few days, yet Ruan Qingwan acted as if she didn't know how tired she was, and tears fell from her eyes just like that.

An Qingruo really admired Ruan Qingwan to death! As a spectator, she felt tired!

Was there really a need! Wasn't it just her dead husband?!

Until now, Ruan Qingwan's lofty position and glorious life had not changed one bit. She was still the wealthy lady of Yao City!

What was there to cry about! Now, if Ruan Qingwan was lonely, she could find a man even more handsome and younger than Lu Yaozong!

An Qingruo naturally didn't dare to say these words to Ruan Qingwan, she could only take a few deep breaths to suppress the irritation in her heart. She patiently took out a clean tissue from her pocket and passed it to Ruan Qingwan, trying her best to sound warm, ”Mom, why are you crying again?”

Ruan Qingwan's hands trembled as she received the tissue. She embarrassedly and messily wiped her face, crying until her whole body was trembling, crying as she spoke with a hoarse voice: ”Yuan Yuan, I can't hold myself back. I don't have the courage to walk into this room at all. ”

”As soon as I walked in, all I could think about was your father, all the beautiful things that happened between me and him … I dare not go in. ”I don't dare to enter...”

Ruan Qingwan was afraid, afraid that she would not be able to see Lu Yaozong's figure once she entered the room.

After An Qingruo heard what Ruan Qingwan said, she raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows that were jumping up and down, and grinded her teeth: ”Alright, Mom, if you don't want to go in, then we can just not go in.”

”Let's go to another room to rest.”

An Qingruo had no choice but to support the crying Ruan Qingwan and walk into her room.

An Qingruo had moved to the Lu family for a long time, and all the decorations in her room were designed by An Qingruo herself. An Qingruo really liked it.

But there was no other way, no matter how unwilling An Qingruo was, she could not send her to the guest room to rest.

After all, she was still carrying the identity of Ruan Qingwan's biological daughter. If she sent Ruan Qingwan to her room to sleep, Lu Shijia would definitely suspect something when he comes back to find out.