"In my previous life, I did live like that, but wasn't your family still after my life? Tell me, what's so great about that?" Su Xinyi stared coldly at Shang Junyan, "You can't have forgotten what your family did, can you? Shang Junyan, don't you feel guilty saying such words?"
Shang Junyan's face went pale, a hint of green showing on his face, his hands trembling slightly, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "Let's not talk about the past. What they did was wrong, but in the end, didn't you...?"
Su Xinyi interrupted Shang Junyan, "That's because I had the ability to do so. If someone else with a softer nature were in my place, they would have died quietly at their hands, and as their husband, you would have believed their words that your wife died of illness. So, are you unhappy that I didn't obediently die at their hands?"
Shang Junyan sighed dejectedly, "That's not what I meant, and I never thought that way."
"But that's what you did."
