"A disgrace!!!"
PA!!
A crisp slap landed on Xiao Yue's cheek. In front of her, First Madam paced back and forth, her face red from anger.
"Since you got married, you only went outside once, and you are already causing a problem! If I do not discipline you today, can I still maintain my face as the First Wife??"
Xiao Yue's tears flowed like tiny streams down her cheeks. She felt immense pain, not because of the slap but because she was completely useless. She had watched with her own eyes how Uncle Ma was paraded around and ridiculed by the city folks, but she could not even do anything to prevent that.
Even worse, Uncle Ma was going to be executed the next morning and she was helpless. She was just a woman, a mere third wife with no real power to make changes. Xiao Yue wished she were not revived to witness all of this. She wished she had died for good together with the many people from her tribe. She sobbed and cried pitifully.
