Qin Yucen couldn't withstand such a harsh truth, overwhelmed with anger and frustration, she coughed up blood that bloomed like bright red plum blossoms in the snow, so vivid and shocking. Her heart felt as if it were dying. Her grandmother, whom she deeply loved, respected, and cared for, was so kind, yet she inflicted the deepest wound on her by switching her identity with Guan Haoyang's, misaligning their lives. If it had been someone she didn't care about, no matter how they attacked or hurt her, she wouldn't have reacted because she wouldn't have cared. But it was a loved one, who with a single action, pushed her into the fire pit, leaving her scorched and ruined.
She desperately wanted her grandmother to overturn everything, to tell her she made a mistake, that she was confused. But no, the deep guilt and remorse in her grandmother's eyes drove her to the verge of madness, to literal insanity.
