Wen Zhiyan smiled slightly, lovingly stroking her daughter's long hair, "Luoxi, it's been many years of endurance for your mother. Do you think serving people from an Aristocratic Family is so easy, especially Han Zaijing, who doesn't have much ability but has quite a temper? Luckily, the Elders of the Han Family haven't been in charge for many years, otherwise, you'd have more to worry about. But now it's fine, your marriage with Han Luoli is already public, and everyone will know you're the wife of the Han Family, the officially wedded Mrs. Luoli. You won't have to look at others' faces anymore."
Han Luoxi nodded, lying heavily in Wen Zhiyan's arms, and said, "After pretending for so many years abroad, Mom, I have to take it all back. Once I have everything in my hands, I'll take you away, to a place where that terrifying man can no longer control us."
