"It was just three days ago, and she's already been buried. Mommy, you have to tell the truth, you can't lie!" Beitang Yao looked deeply at the First Madam and said in a low voice, "I don't want to blindly misunderstand Qian Qian anymore. I've hurt her so many times, so please, you must tell me what really happened."
The First Madam's eyes were filled with threads of sorrow as she stared blankly at Beitang Yao. "This is the truth, what else do you want me to say? She drove a knife straight into Madam Rong's heart and even stabbed me. With such a scheming, heavy-hearted woman, how can you still want to shield her?"
"Mommy, she's the wife I've chosen for this lifetime. And she gave birth to three babies for me. She's the babies' mommy—she would never do something like that!" At this moment Beitang Yao also felt completely overwhelmed.
