Mrs. Wang had long since cried herself out of energy, lying on the couch in the warm pavilion with a face so haggard it hardly resembled her own, repeatedly lamenting and expressing regret to Mrs. Jiang. Even she, as confused as she could be, knew that this matter must have been instigated by Gu Fangzi. Her unwillingness and indignation, she witnessed them with her own eyes. If she could bribe someone to harm Sang Wan once, she certainly could do it a second time! And she also knew that on the birthday of Guanyin, she would definitely go to the Guanyin Temple to offer incense, and Sang Wan, being pregnant, would naturally accompany her to pray for blessings...
She knew everything, so, she plotted all this!
As for her death, Mrs. Wang did not have time for sorrow, but was plunged into deep shock and agony, her heart torn to pieces. Such an outcome, such an outcome, was it really what she wanted? Once in the underworld, who knows if she would express any regret!
