If Fang Lanqing hadn't confessed it herself, Lin Aizhen would only have had her suspicions. She never would have been able to confirm the cause of her little brother's death.
'The worst part was that at the time, I didn't even dare to accuse the murderer to her face. I could only swallow my tears, force a smile, and say, "Mrs. Tang, you have such a sense of humor. You are so upstanding and kind. Even if you were some warrior heroine who could kill a person with a gun, you would only point it at our enemies. You could never possibly harm one of our own comrades!"'
'Oh, the hatred! I wished for Fang Lanqing's death even in my dreams, but the woman just wouldn't die!'
'By what right does she get to do as she pleases her entire life and still live in peace and comfort? She persecuted me and murdered my little brother when we were young, and now she wants to keep my own daughter under her thumb?'
