Mrs. Xu's faint did not last long; when Song Yuanhuan helped her lie down on the small bed next to Xu Jingjing's single ward, Mrs. Xu slowly regained consciousness.
"Alas, what sins did I commit in my past life! Ah, it's all my fault, my fault!" Upon waking, Mrs. Xu began to beat her chest fiercely. Pain and regret filled her chest, making it difficult for her to breathe.
She had never imagined that her eldest daughter would allow a stranger to defile her younger daughter. Did she harbor animosity towards Si Ya, thus wanting to ruin her? And they, as parents, were oblivious to such a huge incident involving their younger daughter. Indeed, everything that happened was spurred by both husband and wife. My God! She had destroyed her own daughter.
