Tian Yaruo lifted her tear-streaked face, staring at Li Si in disbelief. "What did you say? What charity foundation? The child—I did remarry, and my child does need a matching transplant. But this matter was handled by your aunt; I had no idea about it!"
Her heart jolted. What had her sister done exactly? Could it be she hadn't told the truth?
Seeing Tian Yaruo's reaction that didn't seem feigned, Li Si began explaining everything that had happened over the past period in detail.
Tian Yaruo grew slightly angry and said, "How could she do this? You're her niece too!" But thinking about it, she had poured her heart and soul into her Weiwei for so many years.
Then her tone softened as she continued, "But child, ultimately, this matter is my fault—it's all my fault! She only did this for my sake. Because when I was forced to return home and got married, I didn't reveal your existence! And now, with Kesong like this, she's only worried I wouldn't have a good life in the Yan Family."
