Ling Yunshu understood in her heart. Since Ling Chuxia had come to find her, it meant she knew everything. Denial was useless; it was better to admit the truth and then cry to Ling Chuxia about her difficulties and ask for her forgiveness.
After all, she was aware of Ling Chuxia's feelings toward her and knew that Ling Chuxia was soft-hearted but not weak. As long as she acted miserable enough, she was sure to be moved and, even if initially angry, would eventually forgive her.
She had never thought of hurting her...
As Ling Chuxia listened to these few words, her eyes felt warm and swollen, with a fog constantly rising before them. A bitter and sour feeling churned at her breastbone. She had never intended to hurt her, yet for so many years, she had stifled her feelings, repressed her emotions, and forcefully transformed herself into someone else, guarding the position of the Young Madam of the Shi Family for her.
