Hearing the old woman's words, Li Axiu immediately found sympathy. Overcome with grief, she threw herself toward her. "Granny! You have to seek justice for my daughter! My unborn grandchild! My poor daughter! BOO HOO HOO! The Fourth Wife of Jing has a black heart. She wouldn't even spare an unborn child. She's too vicious."
Looking at the tearful Li Axiu, Granny suddenly felt a bit stifled. She didn't even care for Jing Er, so why would she pity Li Axiu's daughter? If An Lin hadn't insisted she come no matter what, she wouldn't have wanted to wade into this muddy water.
