Axiang had been fished out of the well and was still trembling from the cold, wearing only a garment of Xia Dabao's, with her clothes inside remaining chilled.
"Mom, I..." Axiang wanted to say that she wouldn't have a good life if she married over there, that Auntie Zhao didn't like her at all, and Zhao Datu had made it clear, he was only playing around, so after she married into that family, she would have no choice but to endure torment.