Qin Jun looked despondent, enduring her slap willingly, and apologized, "I'm sorry, Aunt. I didn't dare tell you, afraid that you couldn't handle it once you found out."
Tears welled in Jiang Chenyue's eyes, her emotions intense, "Do you think I'm handling it well now!"
"I'm sorry, Aunt."
Jiang Chenyue's tears moistened the corners of her eyes, she spoke bitterly, "I've already wronged your sister, and you want me to wrong her again? What kind of a mother am I in her life, causing her to be taken away by bad people, ending up in a loveless family being bullied for twenty years, finally appearing only to mistake someone else for her, failing to recognize her myself, helping a fraud to bully her, ruining her career. Tell me, did I do nothing when she was in danger? Am I still a mother?"
