It's a pity that she didn't have a chance to earn money to properly repay her grandma before she fell ill and passed away. From then on, she could no longer taste the tomato stew oat noodle fish her grandma used to make.
After washing up, Pan Jingchen returned to her room, closed the curtains, and curled up under the blanket.
Liu Xining noticed and felt a pang in her heart. Did she say something wrong earlier that made her feel upset?
She hurried over and asked softly, "Chenchen, what's wrong?"
"I just miss my grandma a bit. Grandma cared so much for me, yet I never had the chance to properly honor her. I'm really useless."
Pan Jingchen buried her face in the blanket, her frail shoulders trembling. Clearly, she was silently crying again.
Liu Xining sighed inwardly; depression patients are just like this, emotionally fragile, extremely sensitive.
An inadvertent word, a trivial matter, can remind them of sad things, leading to an emotional breakdown.
