C914 Last Serving of Glutinous Rice

I was silent for a while.

I thought of many words to comfort Mrs Soong, but every time I was about to say them, I swallowed them all back down.

Because I feel that in front of Mrs Soong, any words would appear pale and powerless.

Only silence would seem to be more useful.

I accompanied Mrs Soong in the car for more than an hour.

She finally recovered her mood