The couple lost their most precious child, but they understood each other's pain and difficulties.
This time Rong Dai's miscarriage did not cause any estrangement between the couple, on the contrary, it brought them even closer together.
Perhaps some people are destined to hold hands for life when they are together, no matter whether it is pain or hardship, happiness or prosperity. They are destined to go through it hand in hand.
Because you are by my side, I can be brave to face it.
Although Zhang Assistant had been reporting to Huo Shao Ting about the company's affairs these past two days and handled all the urgent matters, work was still piling up.
"Go take care of things, I'm fine here."
Seeing his reluctance, Rong Dai helplessly gave him a light kiss on the cheek and pushed him to leave the hospital bed.
Huo Shao Ting nodded, leaned over and kissed her back, "Okay, if you want to eat anything, the hospital can deliver meals here, all very fresh ingredients."
"I'll come back tonight to have dinner with you, rest well."
Rong Dai nodded, watching him leave the ward, her gaze fell back on the TV.
Not long after he left, Lu Nianzhi pushed the door in.
"Sister Nianzhi, please sit down," Rong Dai heard the sound, turned off the TV, and looked over saying.
Lu Nianzhi sat down, her gaze roamed back and forth over Rong Dai, assessing her.
"Sister Nianzhi, I'm not that fragile," Rong Dai explained with some helplessness seeing that look in Lu Nianzhi's eyes.
"I am in pain, but I don't need to show my pain every minute and every second on my face."
"Losing this child made me understand a lot of things."
Seeing the look in Lu Nianzhi's eyes, Rong Dai explained with some exasperation.
"As long as you're alright, I was just worried that you would be too sad and forget that there are still so many people around you who care about you." Lu Nianzhi nodded, also marveling to herself at Rong Dai's speed of recovery.
Even for an ordinary person, it would be impossible to recover this much in just two days after such an incident.
But only Rong Dai herself knew clearly.
If she was willing to face and accept what happened, it was not because she was cold-blooded enough.
But because she clearly understood that wallowing in such grief in her previous life would bring her great calamity.
Grief can be deeply buried, but reason cannot.
Because time will not stop for someone's grief or regret, time keeps flowing.
The more she grieves and regrets, the more it will make those who want to destroy them gloat with schadenfreude.
"I won't," Rong Dai shook her head with a faint smile.
Seeing her resilience, Lu Nianzhi finally felt completely at ease.
Of course, she should have known at the Film and Television City that Rong Dai was not someone who could be easily knocked down.
"I'll have to trouble you to give me a detailed analysis of the news from the last two days, focusing on TK and Brocade Embroidery Workshop."
She looked at Lu Nianzhi, having regained her composure.
TK took advantage of her grief to rely on Brocade Embroidery Workshop’s reputation and the tolerance of the public to try to step on her head to climb higher.
That was impossible!
If TK's explanation had not been so offensive, she might not have minded too much or wanted to retaliate.
But TK's explanation, although vague, was too offensive!
It was as if it was normal for her to accept their own work mistakes, but refusing to cooperate was taking advantage of power to bully others!
What kind of logic is this?
Although she didn't know who was guiding public opinion online, TK dared to make such statements, so they would have to pay the price for their actions.
Hearing Rong Dai bring this up, Lu Nianzhi felt quite angry.
"I thought after reaching such heights today, TK would handle matters more cautiously and tactfully."
"But I didn't expect them to dare say such things, dumping all the dirty water on you and Mr. Huo."
"Taking advantage of the previous hot searches about you to attract eyeballs, subtly expressing their meaning, it's simply disgusting!"
