Yan Song's throat bobbed up and down, the words seemed stuck, as he tightened his grip around Yun Ya's waist, burying his face in her chest. Yun Ya gently patted his back, each touch tender yet firm.
"Everyone was too naive, thinking that woman truly regretted her actions. The couple returned home with their newborn son, and everyone was delighted. The woman even personally organized a lavish wedding for them to display her magnanimity. The wedding was indeed grand, everyone praised her for her generosity. But everyone forgot that when a viper bites, it always hides in the grass, delivering a strike when least expected. She disguised herself well, fooling everyone. Years passed peacefully, and gradually, people forgot past grievances. Under her management, the household was well-ordered, and who wouldn't praise her as virtuous? Yet when that woman got pregnant and gave birth again, she couldn't resist acting..."
