"Go back, being able to spare her life is already a blessing."
"Let her stay in the pigsty for two months, in the future she should behave well in the Cheng Family, only then can she redeem herself."
Mrs. Cheng suddenly collapsed on the ground: "Can she be sent to the nunnery?"
"If you're not afraid she'll suddenly die, then sure."
Mrs. Cheng's lips trembled, her eyes filled with despair, staring at that back devoid of any human compassion, her heart left with only regret. Finally, her gaze dimmed, slowly crawling up from the ground, staggering out.
"Ha!"
"A naive and foolish woman."
"Now she remembers her daughter."
...
The sky gradually darkened, Qiann Yan saw the servant carrying a quilt to her: "Put it over there."
The servant hurriedly put the things down and dashed off.
As night fell, Qiann Yan continued sitting on the steps. Ashui stayed by her side all along, never asking why.
Until the latter part of the night, Qiann Yan moved.
"Ashui, let's go."
