The Wenren Family had lost everything; having a roof over their heads to shield them from the wind and rain was already more than they could ask for.
Before leaving, Madam Wenren pulled Jiang Ning aside and said tearfully, "Ningning, you are the Lady of our Wenren Family."
Jiang Ning replied, "Madam, don't say that. Ever since I returned to the Jiang Family with my disability, the nobles and distinguished families of Chang'an City have ridiculed and despised me. Only you and my sisters have treated me with sincerity. My rescue this time is also a reward for your kind hearts."
Madam Wenren glanced towards the direction of Wenren Zong's cell and sighed, "I have only this one biological son, and I don't know what will happen to him... Alas, there's not much more we can ask for now."
Even the King of Chen was dead, let alone his followers.
"I really regret allowing my Ninth Daughter to marry the King of Chen."