Su Qinglan gave a small, stiff smile filled with sadness.
"In my first life, my soul could never fully reunite. The connection was broken. I lived a miserable sixty years. Hu Yan left me in grief. Father perished with unfulfilled wishes. My second husband Han Jue died protecting me. Rong Ye was killed by his own brother's men. Xuan Long disappeared…most likely captured and confined. I became like a mindless person, unable to do anything. I was tortured every single day by Mu Lihua and her people."
Wang Mulan burst into loud tears. She covered her mouth, but her shoulders shook violently. How could her daughter have suffered so much?
Su Qinglan's face was already drenched with tears, but her voice stayed calm.
