When they last met, Xiao Yan said to her, "Ah Ling, I have no regrets, parting now, not knowing when we'll meet again. If someday I am destitute, will you despise me, Ah Ling?"
Ye Family's eyes turned red, and tears fell like kite strings that had snapped, dropping continuously. She disregarded the presence of others and began wailing bitterly.
At this moment, she was no longer the exalted Minister's Wife but a woman mourning for a friend.
"Xiao Yan, why did you leave? If things aren't going well, you can come find me in the Capital City..."
"I'm not your parents; whoever you're with, I would agree. I have money, I can support your whole family. Why did you lose hope..."
"No matter what, I've never despised you, Xiao Yan. We even promised to see our grandchildren surround us, to go to Jiangnan to retire together, and now you're gone. Who will I go with in the future..."
