Wen Jingshu's face turned deathly pale, tears streaming down as she cried out, "How could you do this! If you must take it out on someone, take it on me, it has nothing to do with her!"
Xie Tianyin held the woman in his arms, looking at Su Chaoxi's face that was as pale as a sheet of paper, and his heart clenched viciously.
Old Madam Xie sneered, "Take it out on you? Could you even bear it? Moreover, no matter what, she is still a member of the Xie Family. If I don't discipline her well now, won't she climb over my head later? She's not like you, having a family behind you that can discipline you."
Discipline.
Family.
These words were all too familiar to Wen Jingshu.
They were also the words Wen Jingshu loathed the most.
She had been bound by these words all her life.
Was she to live for these words her entire life?
