Listening to the discussion of a few people, Cai Wei's previously joyful mood suddenly dropped to zero, and the chopsticks in her hand slowly put down.
Although she is not a great altruist who takes the relief of all living things under heaven as her duty, she is not a vicious person with a heart of stone either. The old beggar was struck by her uncle's horse, but she was the one who initiated it all.
It was her, who because of her hatred for her uncle, struck without considering the consequences, that inadvertently implicated the innocent old beggar, who died on the street in the cold December wind.
Because she wanted revenge, a life ended in such desolation!
The more she thought about it, the more guilt filled Mu Caiwei's heart. Her mood became heavier and her face gradually became unsightly. Seeing Cai Wei's bad complexion, Lady Du asked with concern, "What's the matter? Wei'er, is the food not to your taste?"
