Her own daughter was dead.
And with her, her heart died too.
During that time, she really wanted to commit suicide.
Qiao Xiaomai had Qiao Zhaodi and Qiao Yindi keep close watch over her, accompanying her at all times.
Seeing Qiao Zhaodi and Qiao Yindi only intensified her longing for her daughter. They shared the same fate, yet while her daughter had died, Qiao Zhaodi and Qiao Yindi had found their way into a blessing.
Why? Oh, why?
And so the torment in her heart deepened.
Under such torment, how could she possibly react to anything around her?
"She's dead... She's gone on the journey alone. I don't know if Huangquan Road is cold... I don't know if she's afraid... My poor daughter, I harmed her, it was me who harmed her..."
Tong Sanlang "..."
He looked at Zhuang Luhe, who was sobbing softly, and was rendered speechless.
After a moment of silence, he turned to look at Qiao Xiaomai.
Qiao Xiaomai's face was still deathly pale, but he reached out and took her hand.