Wan Shufang was a little uncomfortable with the Eighth Prince's sudden concern. She quickly said, "I feel very tired, Eighth Prince. I want to rest for a while. Can you take someone out?"

After having a dream about her past and present lives, Wan Shufang has figured out what caused her nightmare.

Because she lacked some memories, she couldn't stand Chen Ping's coldness and ruthlessness, but deep down in her heart she remembered his kindness and was always worried about his situation.

Therefore, when Chen Ping's cruel and heartless words came out, she was stimulated and remembered everything.

After her memory came back, Wan Shufang was still heartbroken. She was sad that she had missed the best opportunity, which led to Chen Ping making more and more mistakes.

But when faced with people with ulterior motives, she had to suppress these complicated emotions and then cheer herself up to deal with these people.

"You should have a good rest." The Eighth Prince looked at her carefully and saw fatigue in the depths of her eyes, as if the shadow brought by the nightmare made her unable to escape.

He felt curious, but did not ask. He just gave a warning and was about to take people away.

Tu Zhizhi was a little unwilling, and she immediately said, "I want to stay and take care of you."

Upon hearing this, Wan Shufang looked at her in shock: "Are you kidding me?"

Their relationship isn't that good, why did Tu Zhizhi suddenly go crazy?

Tu Zhizhi's face was stiff. "I saw that you didn't look well, and I was worried that you would have a nightmare again, so I wanted to take care of you. I didn't mean anything else, so don't let your imagination run wild."

She deliberately emphasized the tone of the last few words. Wan Shufang didn't dare to believe her at all. She said in an unhappy tone: "I want to sleep. If you stay by my side, I will only worry that you will harm me. How can I sleep?"

Seeing her resisting him so much, Tu Zhizhi was so angry that her face darkened and her voice was full of sarcasm: "Do you really want to sleep? But you have already slept for a whole day."

Wan Shufang was both angry and amused: "So what?"

Tu Zhizhi was stumped by this question. She didn't know how to answer for a moment and could only stand there in a daze.

The Eighth Prince felt ashamed when he saw this. "Tu Zhizhi, stop making trouble. Wan Shufang's face looks very bad. It can be seen that this nightmare has a great impact on her. She must rest for a day before she can cheer up."

Ye Yun immediately agreed: "Your Highness is right, Tu Zhizhi, don't be so tactless."

As he said this, he forcibly pulled Tu Zhizhi away.

The eighth prince immediately chased after him with other doctors.

After the few people disappeared, Wan Shufang said to Old Lady Shang, "I can't fall asleep in this state. Please ask the people outside to prepare hot water for me. I want to wash up and rest."

Wan Shufang's voice sounded very weak. Mrs. Shang looked calm on the surface, but she was a little worried in her heart. However, she said nothing and just did what Wan Shufang said.

After the hot water was delivered, Wan Shufang went to wash up, then went into the hospital space to sort out her memories, cried secretly, and then she pulled herself together and left the hospital space.

Not long after she came out, she cleaned up the room, then lay on the bed and silently thought about what she should do to make Chen Ping realize his mistake and reform.

"You are not my mother. Who are you? Why are you pretending to be my mother?"

As his thoughts turned over and over, Chen Ping's past accusations against him suddenly emerged in his mind.

Wan Shufang couldn't help but cover her chest and slowly exhaled: "Chen Ping really knows me well, but my memory is damaged, which is why he made more and more mistakes. But he won't do it again in the future."

She felt guilty about her preconceived ideas and was ashamed that she did not think more about Chen Ping, which made him hate her.

But no matter what, some of Chen Ping's previous actions were indeed problematic, and he refused to change despite repeated admonitions. As his mother, she must find a way to correct him and not let him rely on his temper to become complete enemies with his family.

"It would be great if Chen Changli was here. I could tell him about the boss and then discuss a solution with him."

"It's a pity that Chen Changli is being held captive right now, and the Eighth Prince won't let me see him. I can't find anyone to discuss this with."

Wan Shufang's voice choked slightly when she said this, but she didn't want to be sad for too long, because Tu Zhizhi was eyeing Chen Ping covetously.

Old Lady Shang waited outside for an hour, and when she felt it was about time, she walked in, "Wan Shufang, are you feeling better now?"

When Wan Shufang heard Mrs. Shang's concerned words, she quickly replied, "I'm fine."

"But I think you're a bad person." Old Lady Shang's eyes were full of melancholy. "When I first knew that Xu Yi hated me, I felt the same as you."

"I wanted to be cruel and ignore him before, but he is my daughter's only flesh and blood, and my only relative in this world. No matter how cruel I am, I can't just ignore him."

"So our relationship became increasingly strained, to the point where he now scolds me whenever we meet."

When Old Lady Shang talked about Xu Yi, tears streamed down her face.

"When I heard him scolding me, my heart was broken, but I couldn't really ignore him. Otherwise, if something happened to him, I would be the only one who would regret it for the rest of his life, or even die with regrets."

"So I can only stand there with him like this, not knowing what to do to resolve his problem."

"So I understand your feelings. If you have any sadness, you can tell me. I can empathize with you and find a solution for you."

Old Mrs. Shang really wanted to help Wan Shufang at this time, and Wan Shufang could also feel it from her words.

"I am very grateful for your kindness, but this is a matter between us mother and son, and outsiders cannot interfere." Wan Shufang looked bitter.

"I can give you some advice!" Old Mrs. Shang emphasized this.

Wan Shufang said with a hint of sadness: "The gap between us as mother and son is as heavy as Mount Tai. It cannot be solved with a few ideas. We need both of us to sit down and talk calmly before we can let it go."

Having said this, she suppressed the grief on her face, looked at Old Lady Shang steadily, and said earnestly, "In fact, the misunderstanding between you two is easy to resolve. It depends on whether you are willing to let him bear it."

"But I think you are unwilling to do so because you don't want him to know the truth which will cause him great pain, so you bear everything alone."

Old Lady Shang looked extremely calm: "You guessed it."

"Your reaction to them yesterday was indeed strange, but after I went through the same thing as you, I understood how you felt." Wan Shufang's face was calm and somewhat cold.

Old Lady Shang said in a hoarse voice: "Xu Yi lost some of his memories, so he doesn't know how his parents died, but I know it very well."

"Is it related to him?" When Wan Shufang heard this, a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes. Old Mrs. Shang had concealed this from Xu Yi. Could it be that Xu Yi had killed her parents?

"Some of the connections are not significant, so don't make random guesses." Old Mrs. Shang was afraid that Wan Shufang would misunderstand, so she hurried to explain.

Wan Shufang looked up at her with a look of pity in her eyes: "If some things are kept secret, it will only make the relationship between you two more and more distant. Old lady Shang, don't blame me for saying harsh words. Your grandson must know the truth before he can understand your difficulties."

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