Su Wenyue had not spoken up, feeling that it was not the right time to have an emotional outburst. Today, seeing Han Yu hesitate with an obvious air of concealment was a tipping point, and she exploded with emotion.
"Woo woo woo, why is my fate so miserable? I married such a heartless man who only thinks of his own grand ambitions and doesn't care about his own wife and children. Besides, I, Su Wenyue, am just a merchant's daughter; even if I have some beauty, what of it? I'm already like a flower from yesterday, and once you're successful and renowned, what kind of woman can't you have? Why would you still treasure someone like me? As for the children, you can just have them with another woman. You're young and strong; you could easily have another dozen," Su Wenyue wept as she spoke, becoming more impassioned as she went on, with no intention of holding back her grievances.