Wan Yuanshan stared at her in a daze, murmuring, "Back then... you said you would be good to Ah Chong, treat Ah Chong as your own... Ah Xian, you didn't do it..."
Wang Xian was stunned.
These words weren't made up by Wan Yuanshan.
She did say them.
Back then, she actually could have had better options.
With her family background and personal qualities, she could have married a better man.
But she had liked Wan Yuanshan ever since she first felt the stirrings of love, yet she was younger than Wan Yuanshan.
By the time she matured, Wan Yuanshan was already married.
Apart from Wan Yuanshan, she couldn't look at anyone else.
Perhaps God was moved by her infatuation.
Wan Yuanshan's wife passed away due to illness, and she got the chance to marry Wan Yuanshan.
Wan Yuanshan had only one request for her, to be good to Wan Chong.
At that time, she was mild-mannered, kind and gentle.
She agreed without hesitation, and she firmly believed she could do it.
