"It must have been difficult for you, sending Baozhu to live on the estate you brought as a dowry, all for Qingluo's sake."
Old Madam's brows and eyes dimmed, and she gently patted her hand with great relief.
"Let's leave it at that. We've done our best for Baozhu. It's not anyone else's fault that her biological father is such a scum. It's her Xue Clan's ancestors who committed sins, raising such a good-for-nothing."
"As long as you think so, Madam, I am relieved."
Second Aunt Lin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, her eyebrows raised, and her face showing joy.
"I was afraid that you would feel sorry for Baozhu and resent me for being harsh to her."
"She has enjoyed a good life in Duke of Zhen's residence for ten years. That's enough."