Zhuo Qing was kneeling before Chen Ruobai at this moment, feeling as if countless steel needles were stabbing into her heart!
Chen Ruobai had evoked her hatred, and she deeply detested those two ungrateful men who had failed her!
Yet she had just visited them...
Her husband was a poisoned general, they were cold and hungry, off to battle, enduring the torment of being manipulated by poison, and her son... the child indeed was ignorant and had hurt her once.
But when he was playing joyfully at her knees, he was the hope that had supported her through countless nights.
Now he was starving, burdened with endless chores, and also enduring beatings.
When she visited him yesterday, he ran up to her crying, clinging to her legs, his face yellow and thin, his voice faintly pleading, "Mother, please save me! I realize my mistakes now, neither Father nor I want to die! Mother, don't forget about me, save me, please!"
