Now, seeking exoneration would only implicate the entire family instead. Su Xiaowan was wracked with guilt, while her eldest cousin, Song Yongyu, held Su Xiaowan's hand and said, "Xiao Wan, do you think this is fate? Oh, our family dodged a bullet once, but now, we still can't escape it..."
"There are so many people taking off their hats outside, it hasn't happened in many years, and we have been branded this way. But, but we just can't run away, despite all the intentions of the entire family of our grandfather."
"I can handle some hardship. But, our parents and grandparents are getting old. And there are the two little nephews, Xiao Wan, my heart..."
Upon finishing her words, tears filled the eyes of her eldest cousin Song Yongyu.
