Lian Xinying's eyes were moist. After taking a deep breath, she began to cry out loud.
For about four or five minutes, Lian Xinying felt a weight on her chest, unable to breathe smoothly.
Only after the immense grief, pressing down on her like a boulder, eased did she continue to read the remaining content.
"I have many things I want to tell you, but I'm afraid you'll find it bothersome, so to put it simply: Mother has always loved and protected you in the ways she could think of. Mother is not a saint and sometimes made mistakes, making you sad. Please forgive me. In the future, whatever you want to do, follow your heart and don't regret or blame yourself even if it's wrong. Remember to live well, and remember not to break the law. If you have especially troubling matters and can't find someone to confide in, you can seek help from Duran, whom I trust very much. He will help you. Don't be pained by Mom's departure; she's gone to find your father and is very happy."
