Betrayed by her own best friend, separated from the person she loved most for eighteen whole years.
Finally, the misunderstanding from back then has been cleared, but now she still has to watch that mistress occupy the rightful place of the wife, endure the mistress's slander, and watch the mistress enjoy everything that originally belonged to Mom.
What did Mom do wrong?
It's been so long since I've felt this wronged.
The kind of feeling where you know the other person is vile, where they're clearly distorting the truth, but you can't expose them—it's so infuriating, so frustrating.
If Mr. Ling could come back right now, that would be great.
If Mr. Ling could completely uncover all of Susan's lies, that would be perfect.
