She sobbed forcefully a few times, but Iron Hand's mom just wouldn't speak.
Ai Lun's heart quivered slightly, truly puzzled now. In her memory, Iron Hand's mom was a composed woman, always taking her time with everything. It was hard to imagine how she could cry so sorrowfully.
"Auntie, if I did something wrong, just point it out and criticize me, I won't mind, okay?"
The old lady just shook her head, still not answering.
As she stood there, speechless and confused, Ai Lun heard Iron Hand's mom sobbing and suddenly speak.
"I just can't take it, such emotions, such destiny, it really touches one deeply..."
With widened eyes, Ai Lun thought about it for a while and finally understood.
Was she worrying over nothing here, while the old lady was actually moved to tears by the drama?
Goodness! Such a persistent old lady.
