Ling Ruonan started crying, and she couldn't stop.
With Luo Ziling by her side, the past sorrows had gradually faded, and she didn't deliberately think about them anymore.
But standing in the place where Luo Ziling grew up, seeing his room with its indescribable starkness filled her with guilt and self-reproach, and she couldn't help but shed tears.
Once her emotions were released, she couldn't hold back her tears, crying more and more sorrowfully.
She knew that Luo Ziling came here when he was about one year old.
Luo Liansheng took Luo Ziling away from her when he was not even four months old.
In the following months, the grandfather and grandson traveled to many places.
They were basically without a permanent residence, wandering everywhere.
She couldn't imagine how an elderly man over fifty could carry a baby in swaddling clothes and live like that!
Because of this, she was full of apologies toward Luo Liansheng.
