The few acres of the Tian Family's fields were entirely reliant on Tian Daniu working like an old ox.
If Tian Daniu hadn't reached twenty years old, and risked never marrying, Old Lady Han wouldn't have arranged a match for her.
Some things, Ms. Hetian might have known in the past, but she held desires and fantasies for her parents and brother.
Today, something was different; it felt like her mind was being stuffed with numerous things.
Moreover, there was a persistent thought reminding her to break everything down and explain it thoroughly.
With the thick veil torn away, the truths laid bare were cold, bloody, yet undeniably real.
Ms. Hetian felt intensely uncomfortable.
The impact on her was enormous.
She didn't want to think poorly of her mother, as that would be unfilial and defiant!
Yet the voice in her mind analyzed everything vividly, leaving no room for feigned ignorance.
