“I’m just a selfish girl.” Olivia said, her eyes welling up with tears. She fought to hold back the tears, looking at Old Mrs. Williams with a pleading gaze.
"I want to know how I lost the child," she continued, her voice trembling.
Old Mrs. Williams couldn't bear to see Olivia in such distress. She looked at her with a mixture of concern and sadness and said, "Little girl, sometimes living a happy life means being willing to let go of certain things we can’t control. Or things that hurt us the most."
Olivia shook her head. "Grandma, if it were you, maybe you would be even more stubborn than me."
She stood up and bowed deeply to Old Mrs. Williams, her body weak and faltering. She remained in the bowing position for a long time.
Old Mrs. Williams helped her up, feeling a pa
