In the courtyard of the Fu family's old residence.
The shadows of the lamps overlapped, making Jiang Fengya's delicate body look even more pitiful, especially when there was a layer of moisture in her eyes.
"I heard from Yuxiu that you're kind and benevolent. I didn't expect…" She bit her lip. She knew very well that she couldn't be timid now. This would only make the old lady look down on her even more.
The old lady pursed her lips and did not say anything.
"I know that I was born into a lowly family and am not worthy of him. You came from a prestigious family, so you naturally look down on me even more. However, none of this is something I can choose."
"We're both humans, so why should Song Fengwan get fatherly love while I have to cower in fear? I don't ask for anything else. It's so difficult to have a father. Why should I be despised and criticized for dating? What did I do wrong?!"
