Bai Shuilian lay blankly on the couch, staring at the ceiling beam in a daze, until a cold voice nearby made her sit up and look over.
Madam Quan closed her mouth, furrowed her brows, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes.
"Is Madam showing her face to this old servant?"
Bai Shuilian clenched her hand at her side and said, "Mom, you said if I could be ruthless, I could bring the two children back. But now?"
"Isn't everything as you wished? The Young Master has returned to You Ran Courtyard," Madam Quan said blandly.
Upon hearing this, Bai Shuilian clenched her molars tightly in anger, her eyes reddening as she spoke, "But this is smallpox. If not handled well, Yi'er might... Mom, you personally watched over his birth, you even carried him out yourself, can't you show him some compassion?"
