Mingzhu Clothing Factory had dealt Mingzhu a blow like never before. If it had been only Lu Liang, it might have been bearable, but with her father's pleads through threats of death and her husband's betrayal, it was like a sharp dagger deeply plunged into Mingzhu's heart, leaving her in agony wishing not to live.
This time, the clothing factory had pushed Mingzhu to the forefront. Mingzhu had to take full responsibility, bearing all the blame.
It could be said that Mingzhu had been abandoned by everyone, and she also owed Xiaozi a large sum of money. When Xia Xiao and Feiling learned about the outcome from the factory, they weren't surprised.
"Aunt Lu is really pitiful." Even Feiling couldn't help but feel sympathy for Mingzhu now, reflecting on how happy she was before, compared to her current misery.
Under such a heavy blow, Mingzhu fell ill. Even an iron physique couldn't withstand such a blow, let alone a human being.
