"Daniu, what are you thinking about? Did you hear what your mother said?"
Old Lady Han had been nagging for a long time, only to see her usually obedient eldest daughter staring blankly without saying a word.
She suddenly got a bit angry and slapped Ms. Hetian hard on the back.
Ms. Hetian was still lost in thought and was suddenly hit, causing her whole body to shake.
Under the impact, Ms. Hetian staggered a few steps before barely regaining her balance.
"Mother? Why did you hit me?"
Ms. Hetian lifted her head, feeling both aggrieved and puzzled.
And the biggest question in her heart was—
Was it really me who in the past sacrificed my husband and son for the sake of my family?
How could I possibly be such a top-grade person?
Although Ms. Hetian didn't really know what "top-grade" meant, that term just popped into her head.
"I said, your brother is sick! He needs to see a doctor!"
Old Lady Han, seeing her daughter's pitiful expression, felt a bit guilty.
