Actually, Liang Xiaoqi did not want to dampen Gu Xinzhou's enthusiasm.
But she was afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment would be.
As she stepped through the doorway, she sighed softly, pondering how to speak to her child.
And Gu Xinzhou accurately captured the change in her emotions.
Rolling her eyes, she obediently said, "Mom, don't worry, I know. If it doesn't work out tomorrow, then we'll just wait for the next time! I won't be knocked down just because it might fail tomorrow!"
Liang Xiaoqi looked at her in surprise and then laughed, "Our Song Zhen is really lucky to have such a good wife as you."
Gu Xinzhou smiled, "It's my luck, actually. You have no idea just how great Song Zhen is; he's really, really great!"
Liang Xiaoqi's eyes moistened.
That night, Gu Xinzhou slept soundly.
She also told Liang Xiaoqi that once they got back, Song Zhen would have a way to treat her leg.
