"Such a simple principle, I understand it too, but Xin Lin, I can't let go of my mother. Over the years, it's just been my mother and I depending on each other for survival — no one understands my mother better than I do. In my mother's heart, there's only my deceased father. If she were asked to remarry, she'd absolutely refuse. Truly pushed to the edge, she'd seek a tragic end. Those people certainly used threats about my safety to coerce my mother — I cannot just stand by and watch her get driven to death."
Murong Ziyue's pretty face turned crimson.
Xin Lin also sighed sorrowfully.
She understood Murong Ziyue's difficulties.
Murong Ziyue and her mother depended on each other for survival. How similar was that time when "Xin Lin" and the Xin Family were the same way.
But the one "Xin Lin" loved was not worthy, ultimately causing the Xin Family to die from rage.
This matter has always been a regret for Xin Lin.
Xin Lin naturally wouldn't want the same regret to befall Ziyue.
