Yun Xuerou's son was her only hope now. And finally, he came.
Helian Qingyu came to the detention center and saw his mother. She was no longer elegant or graceful at all.
When being imprisoned, she looked extremely wretched and seemed to have gotten much older overnight.
"My son! Qingyu! Finally, you are here!"
Yun Xuerou was very excited at the sight of her son and said from the other side of the grating, "Use your power and get me out of here! I don't belong here!"
However, Helian Qingyu did not feel the slightest bit for his mother. He could only recall her having an affair with his uncle Helian Xiong.
He closed his eyes and swallowed the pain. When he opened his eyes again, he said, "Mother, you should have predicted this when you conducted all those deeds. You persecuted our people. How could I cover your sins?"