"However, I truly have no other choice. I hope you can understand the feelings of a mother!" Wang Binyi covered her face and wept bitterly. Bai Nuanxi couldn't discern Wang Binyi's expression, and there wasn't an ounce of sympathy in her heart. She looked at her coldly and said, "I'm sorry, but I don't have a daughter, nor do I have someone forcing me to such a point. So, it's hard for me to empathize. More importantly, if I consider your feelings, who will consider mine? I'm just an ordinary wife of Mu Chuan. Do you think it's fair to push me like this?
The saints always preach about compassion for the world, but does the world truly need pity? Sometimes, not everyone is good. You can't always distinguish such things with the naked eye. It's best not to act rashly, lest you end up with no place to bury yourself and are condemned for it. That would be the ultimate tragedy.
