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Hearing these words, Qin Luoyin felt as if she had been struck by a bolt of lightning on a clear day, completely dumbfounded.
"No, it's impossible, impossible..."
She murmured to herself, hardly daring to believe the truth in Zhe Jue's words.
"My mother told me clearly that she suffered greatly in the Qin Family, because I did not relay messages from the Nine Lotus Hall, my father would always order her to be beaten and abused. She said her life was worse than that of the Qin Family's livestock."
"How could she... how could she have borne... borne my father two sons?"
As she spoke, she looked toward Zhe Jue, instinctively thinking he was deceiving her, that Zimo never really wanted to rescue her mother from that inferno of the Qin Residence.
"You're lying to me! After I arrived in Shaohua City, Auntie never mentioned anything about my mother, she only said... only said..."