Xie Xuning shook his head, there were priorities. In his opinion at this time, there was nothing more important than the situation of his grandmother.

More importantly, at this time, Ye Tianxin, her spirit had been severely hit, and he had to be by her side, and could not let her get hurt or get into the horns.

Sweetheart is his daughter.

That Xie Irene is not.

"Dad, you go back, I'm fine, really."

Ye Tianxin raised her head, she tried to laugh, but found that she couldn't laugh at all.

Grandma's life or death is uncertain, how could she still laugh?

"Sweetheart, I won't leave, little fool, I'm your father, I'm not by your side, who am I by my side?"

Xie Xuning's words made Ye Tianxin's tears even more fierce.

In her mind, there are countless confused thoughts.

Today in the previous life is the death day of grandma.

If grandma can't get out of the operation, does that mean that this year today is still grandma's death day?

Does it mean that no matter how hard she tries, she still cannot resist the cruelty of the **** of fate?

Then, if this is the case, what is the significance of her rebirth?

Is her rebirth just to let herself watch her closest and closest people one by one from her side?

Ye Tianxin's heart felt like a ball of pain.

If so, it's not as good as she is dead now.

If she died, she and Li Qingcang would never have another baby named Xiao Jin.

She will no longer watch Xiao Jin disappear from her world, but she can do nothing!

Thinking like this, Ye Tianxin's heart gradually returned to peace.

Yeah, it's not a big deal.

Nothing compared to the previous life.

Now I have broken through once.

She once enjoyed youth so freely.

She once loved someone so casually and capriciously.

Even if she left this world now, she thought, she had no regrets.

She had a life different from her previous life.

She knew that her father was not Lu Jijun, but Xie Xuning.

She knew that her mother was not Lu Jijun's woman.

She knew that there was a passionate love between her parents.

Compared to her in the previous life, leaving without knowing anything, she is at least very happy in this life.

"Sweetheart."

Li Qingcang held Ye Tianxin's small hand, and his big hand surrounded the small hand.

"You still have me."

Ye Tianxin was unmoved.

She had no way to tell Li Qingcang that she would rather never start than lose again.

Fortunately, she and Li Qingcang are just normal boy and girl friends.

Fortunately, she and Li Qingcang have not yet created that baby named "Xiao Jin".

Fortunately, she can choose not to continue this tragedy.

When Li Qingcang saw Ye Tianxin's words, his heart was broken to pieces. He didn't even know how he should comfort Ye Tianxin, as if in the face of life and death, his language became so pale and weak.

"Sweetheart, listen to me."

Li Qingcang held Ye Tianxin's face and forced Ye Tianxin's eyes to look at herself.

There was no emotion in Ye Tianxin's eyes.

There was a trace of sadness in her appearance.

This made Li Qingcang's mouth unable to say anything, he could only stretch out his hand tightly and hug her tightly in his arms.