Although he said so, Su Zhen still pulled her into his arms, "Sleep."
"Mm." How could Shang Qingmei fall asleep? After the light went out, she stared into the darkness. The scenes from her dream reappeared, making her feel as if there were icy winds everywhere. She hurriedly called out to Su Zhen.
"Still scared?" Su Zhen asked her.
"No... no..." Subconsciously, she leaned closer to Su Zhen, "Will... will you blame me?"
"Blame you for what?" Su Zhen chuckled.
Her tone was very aggrieved, "I went to the funeral parlor today."
"What's the big deal? After all, it's Ronggui's grandma. Do I really seem that petty to you?"
"I know you're not... but..." Shang Qingmei began to sob, "I feel so guilty. If I had known, I shouldn't have accompanied her up the mountain... I should have stopped her..."
"Oh? What happened?" Su Zhen actually only knew that his stepson's grandma had passed away and hadn't really asked about the details.
