"But if life here was easy, would I deceive you into sending me money? Anyway, did you think I'd willingly curse my own body and your grandson's health? Besides… besides, if it weren't for your favoritism, would I even be here?"
With a clear slap mark on her left cheek and swollen red eyes from severe crying, Su Qing fearlessly faced Mother Su's anger and said without much emotion:
"It was my own marriage matter, my match with Comrade Wen. Unexpectedly, Su Man stole it from me. What did you say about me back then? You said I was the one who didn't want to marry Comrade Wen… Was it me who didn't want to? I was just a bit emotional, and you didn't make Comrade Wen's personal situation clear to me, allowing Su Man to take advantage and claim my match as her own, forcing me to go to the countryside. Have you ever stood up for the injustice I suffered?"
