Rong Ma said, "If I'm not mistaken, it's Wen Yu."
"She is Cheng Min's cousin. After the Cheng family declined, the women were all sold into slavery. Cheng Min was fortunate enough to enter the Lin family and was chosen by the old lady to accompany her."
"Wen Yu was frail and sickly. He was abandoned outside by human traffickers in the snow to fend for himself. Cheng Min begged the lady of the house to save Wen Yu."
“Cheng Min gives Wen Yu a large portion of her monthly allowance.”
"Since her accident, Wen Yu has also disappeared without a trace."
It sounds like it's unimportant.
Lin Qingwan casually said, "If that's the case, then it seems that the Cheng family has taken good care of her all these years."
In those critical years, Cheng Min didn't even want her own daughter, but she still cared about Wen Yu.
The housekeeper arranged the candles and offerings, and lit incense for Jiang Yanwan. She reluctantly took two steps over, raised her eyebrows, glanced at the desolate grave, and her eyes were full of hatred.
She's already dead, why do you still want to harm her!
Lin Qingwan stared at her and reminded her again, "She wants to hear you call her 'Mother'."
Jiang Yanwan almost broke the three incense sticks between her fingers, opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a sound.
Lin Qingwan added, "She was already upset because she didn't see you. If she knew you wouldn't acknowledge her, I don't know how angry she would be."
"The person is dead, you can pretend to be dead too."
"At least I've repaid her for raising me."
The phrase "the kindness of raising and nurturing" sounds incredibly ironic.
Even Lin, who once valued this favor the most, felt bitter. She wanted to ask Cheng Min why, but the man was already dead.
Once you die, you have nothing left.
“Yanwan, we’re already at her grave, you…” Madam Lin couldn’t help but urge her on.
Jiang Yanwan's tears fell like broken beads. "I...I can't say it."
“I only have one mother. Although she is not your biological mother, you have taken care of me when I was sick or sad since I was a child. When I was afraid of thunder, you held me and comforted me until dawn.”
“What did she do!” Jiang Yanwan broke down, pointing at the mound of earth in front of her. “I don’t even know what she looks like.”
"She never took care of me for a single day, why should I acknowledge her as my wife!"
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