The invisible blade seemed to have dug out Mrs. Suixin's heart, creating a feeling that made her whole body tremble.
Such a vivid feeling, unforgettable, and the pain under her memory rushed out overwhelmingly, almost defeating her.
"I used to love you that much, but the late emperor gave me away, gave me away..."
Mrs. Suixin's fingers gently covered her face, and through the gaps between her fingers, Qian Shang could clearly see, one by one, large drops of liquid seeping out.
"If I could choose again, I would rather marry an ordinary husband. It doesn't matter if I am poor in time, and live a peaceful life. I can say anything to him, and I can rely on him unscrupulously no matter what difficulties I have.
that's it"
"I don't want to live forever, just like a chess piece, constantly guessing his thoughts, thinking about what should be said and what should not be said..."
Qian Shang became very weak in an instant, as if she could collapse at any time.
For a long time, she showed a pale smile. The woman in front of her, Qiye's biological mother, seemed to be a lesson for her.
For a moment, the sunshine became bright and somewhat sad, flickering on the faces of the two women in a trance.
"Madam, actually, you can try to forget. If you can forget, it will be a kind of happiness."
Qian Chang knew that such words were equivalent to not saying anything. If she could forget, really could forget, would she still need to escape?
If I could forget, could I really forget, would this woman in front of me still be so sad and unable to control her emotions when she sees him many years later?
"Qiye, is he okay?"
Mrs. Suixin barely kept a smile and looked at Qian Shang. After a long time, she finally asked such a question.