At that moment, Yan Qianyi thoroughly understood Ning Nuan.
She had to admit, Ning Nuan was a very clever girl.
Originally, due to her earlier loss of composure, the Nangong couple's faces had already darkened somewhat.
But now that she cried, the Nangong couple immediately showed a worried and anxious expression.
Tears belong to the weak.
Only clever women use them as a weapon.
And Ning Nuan was indeed a clever woman.
Her tears made her appear as pitifully beautiful as a pear blossom bathed in rain.
"I'm sorry... I... I didn't control my emotions, I've been too worried about Grandpa Nangong lately, it's all my fault that I am useless, unable to treat Grandpa Nangong's illness, I…"
"It's alright, it's okay," Nangong Xiaoxue quickly got up to comfort her, gently patting Ning Nuan's shoulder, "With the Divine Doctor treating him, his condition has already improved a lot."
