Certainly, Chu Xiaotian noticed Su Han's intense pain, but he was unwilling to let Su Han leave like this.
He gestured for the servants to surround the courtyard, saying, "Without my order, Su Han cannot leave the prince's mansion. She is my wife!"
"Wife? Chu Xiaotian, you're simply the biggest joke!"
Su Yingxue coldly roared, "Are you even worthy of being a husband? You've allowed my sister to suffer so much, teetering on the brink of life and death!"
Even though they still bore the titles of husband and wife, Chu Xiaotian was no longer deserving of those words!
All the injustices Su Han suffered today felt like icy blades, repeatedly thrust into her wounded heart. She was already mentally exhausted.
She pleaded with Su Yingxue, "Sister, I beg you..."
She truly couldn't endure this pain any longer.