Yanran looked at Duan Yunhai, who was still white-haired and holding her hand tightly, and saw her sons, daughters-in-law, grandchildren, and several young great-grandchildren kneeling in front of her bed. The usually spacious bedroom now seemed extremely small.
Looking back on my long life, although my husband was considerate to me after I got married, I was overprotected by my grandparents before leaving the court, and was raised to be too submissive and independent, and I had some setbacks after I got married, I still have a smooth life.
In a daze, Yanran seemed to see the gentle mother in her memory waving to her with affection, but if she could live her life again...
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