Looking at her mother blaming herself, Jing Sitian's heart ached even more for her, "Mom, don't say that. In my heart, you are the best mom in the world. Without you, I wouldn't have survived this far. I don't blame you at all; instead, I love you so much."
Seeing her daughter so sensible, Mother Jing naturally felt comforted, but...
"Sigh," Mother Jing sighed deeply, "Sitian, my health is getting worse by the day, and I don't know when I'll be gone. Promise me you'll find a good man; it doesn't matter if he's a bit poor, as long as he has a good character. I want to see you married and settled before I leave this world."
Jing Sitian burst into tears, nodding continuously, "Mom, I won't let you worry. I'll find someone good to marry, and also, please don't keep thinking about leaving. I will work hard, earn money, and cure your illness. You will live a long life."
Mother Jing patted her daughter's hand, "I promise you, I will try to live as long as possible to be with you."
