"You... don't blame me?" she murmured.

"What do I have to blame for you?" Zhuo Qianyun said, "I know that you are for your son to be safe, and my purpose is the same as you. Goodbye, aunt."

Zhuo Qianyun stepped away.

Just as Ye’s mother said, Ye Wenming loved her too deeply. Just because she gave birth, just for her small possibility of ischemia, he would draw blood without regard for her health.

So what about something else?!

Although her liver transplant has passed five years of healing, no one knows what the liver will be like for this delivery, and even how many years she has to live without knowing.

Now she is just dragging her broken body, and she can live one day and it is unknown when she can last.

Since that's the case, it's better to let this relationship come to an end!

Zhuo Qianyun walked out of the hospital step by step, but when she walked to the hospital door, she realized that she was already in tears at some point.

It turns out that if you want to break it completely with him, she will be so hurt!

Or maybe her feelings for him were not as shallow as she imagined! In those little and little days, it was constantly deepening...

When Ling Yiran saw Zhuo Qianyun appear in her law firm, she was shocked.

Although she had told Sister Zhuo about the address of the firm before, this was the first time Sister Zhuo came.

"Sister Zhuo, what's wrong with you? What happened?" Ling Yiran asked anxiously, just because Zhuo Qianyun's eyes were red at this moment and there were still tears on her face that were not dry, and she looked like she was in a daze.

Zhuo Qianyun's gaze slowly gained focal length, "Yes, can you... find me a quiet room and let me stay for a while?"

Ling Yiran immediately said, "Okay, go to my office, no one will disturb you."

As he said that, Ling Yiran took Zhuo Qianyun to her office and poured Zhuo Qianyun a cup of warm water, "Sister Zhuo, is something wrong?"

Zhuo Qianyun covered the cup of warm water in her hand, drooped her eyes, and stared at the water in the cup of water. After a long time, she said with a more swearing voice, "Ye Wenming and I have completely separated."

Ling Yiran was stunned and surprised, "But not long ago, weren't you still thinking about whether to be with Ye Wenming? Did he do something again..."

"No, he did nothing." Zhuo Qianyun interrupted, "It's because I don't want to be with him. I thought about it carefully. My feelings for him are not that deep at all. Maybe the previous thought was just... a moment of impulse to be moved, not to mention how long my body can last, it's unknown."

"Sister Zhuo, if you care about your health, then no one can tell what will happen in the future, right? I just want to say that tomorrow or accident, I don't know which one will come first. Isn't it the most important thing to grasp the present?" Ling Yiran said.

"I understand the truth, but... I can't bear the feelings Ye Wenming has for me. Still... In my opinion, separation from him is the best arrangement for us, but... but I still..." Zhuo Qianyun couldn't help sobbing.

She clearly made this decision herself, but she was still so uncomfortable. She had shed a lot of tears on the way she came, but now she also has the urge to cry.

"That's because Sister Zhuo, you actually...love Ye Wenming. So, when you decide to separate, you will be sad." Ling Yiran pointed out.

Zhuo Qianyun was silent.
Chapter completed!