This is exactly why Qing Zhu didn't want to marry Ye Xuan at the beginning—because what she thought about most was that little piece of flesh that had fallen from her own body.
If it were just for herself, it wouldn't matter even if she died. At worst she'd just return to her original world, or die and turn into a handful of yellow earth, that's all.
But her daughter was still so young. She would never allow her to be hurt.
So as long as she could hide it, she would. Why would she care about anything else?
And Ye Xuan, not knowing anything, was automatically excluded by Qing Zhu. Poor Young Master Ye Xuan didn't even know he didn't have his wife's trust.
"You're making me feel really ashamed, you know?" Qin Xue hadn't realized this was what she looked like in other people's eyes.
So because they're not the same person, their experiences aren't the same either?
Sure, there are some differences, but not that many. And things like this don't need that many whys.
