Fang Liyuan was about to say something in her defence, but when she saw the perceptive look on Old Mrs. Qiao's face, she couldn't say anything.

She just felt guilty.

At this moment, Old Mrs. Qiao tapped Fang Liyuan on the shoulder.

Fang Liyuan was already guilty, and when she was patted by Old Mrs. Qiao, she shivered even more.

Old Mrs. Qiao sighed.

She said, "Liyuan, don't worry. You are my granddaughter-in-law, that won't change."

Fang Liyuan was slightly at ease.

She could not figure out how much Old Mrs. Qiao knew.

But as long as she still recognised her status as her granddaughter-in-law, then she was not afraid.

"Even if Shaoting is no longer the president, his prestige is still there and so is the Qiao Family's. You will not be any worse off in the future. Though it might not so good as before, everyone is still respectful to you and you won't feel bad."

Fang Liyuan did not say anything, but she felt uncomfortable.

Not feel bad?

How could she not feel bad?

Even if Qiao Shaoting's prestige was still there! So what!

After all, he wasn't the president anymore!

"Make a go of it." Old Mrs. Qiao said softly, "Liyuan, treat Yaozu well in the future. I know you dislike Yaozu's stupidity. This child is stupid, but he is simple-minded. No one treats you better than him."

Fang Liyuan said, "Old Mrs. Qiao, this is what I should do. Yaozu is my husband, how could I dislike him?"

Old Mrs. Qiao laughed with a complicated smile, "It's best if you don't mind."

...

City A.

Qin Yu had less than a month to live.

She was getting thinner and thinner, her face paler and paler.

But strangely enough, her spirit was getting better and her eyes brighter.

This gave Fang Panpan the hope that Qin Yu was getting well. She immediately went to the doctor to tell him about the situation, but to her surprise, the doctor just shook his head.

"Her spirit is fine because of optimism. She is not afraid of death, with no psychological torture. Although some patients get better because they stay optimistic, with heart problems like hers, optimism can't help at all."

When Fang Panpan heard this, her last hope was dashed and she almost cried out.

At this moment, Wen Tian's voice suddenly came from behind, "Panpan, since Xiaoyu can maintain such an optimistic attitude in these last days, so can we."

Fang Panpan turned around and Wen Tian was looking at her with a smile.

Although Wen Tian was still in pain, she could no longer show it on her face.

She had, at last, come to terms with this reality.

Qin Yu was going to die.

Since there was nothing she could do despite all her efforts, she had to accept the fact that Qin Yu was dying. All she could do was not to burden Qin Yu in her last days.

She had to smile every day so that Qin Yu could feel better when seeing her.

"I know." Fang Panpan rubbed her eyes, "When I saw how well Xiaoyu was doing, I thought that she was getting better."

But it's all for nothing.

Wen Tian said, "It's good that Xiaoyu is in good shape, which proves that she can accept her death. Since she can accept it, we should accept it too. Panpan, in her last days, stay with Xiaoyu and live happily."

Fang Panpan shook her head heavily.

...

Time passed day by day.

In the blink of an eye, another five days had passed.

During these five days, Qin Yu's ward was filled with laughter every day.