"Oh? Shut up? What, does it hit the mark in your heart, and now you're unhappy?" Mrs. Qin shed tears but laughed aloud: "If you truly liked the Eldest Princess so much, then what if she cannot bear children? You were the one who gave up. Are you regretting it now? But what's the use of regret? All of this was your choice; no one owes you anything! I'm foolish, foolish enough to marry you and live as a widow all these years, and now I still have to watch my own husband pine after other women. What am I? After so many years of toil within the Han Family, what do I count for in your eyes?"
Mrs. Qin never thought she could say such words, but no matter how good her temper or patience might be, she had endured for so many years. Can she continue to endure?
If Han Si Que had stayed at the border and never returned, she could have continued to deceive herself.
Or if Han Si Que had returned without directing his gaze towards Su Yaogeng, she could have continued to endure.
