"I didn't want it to be this way..." Jane Chandler wept silently. "My family faced such a terrible crisis in the past. Generations of our family's legacy were nearly destroyed. I just don't want to repeat that mistake..."
Jane Chandler grew agitated and suddenly covered her face as if overwhelmed. "Why am I doing all this? Isn't it all for our Shaw Family! I can accept outsiders disapproving of me, but how could you..."
With a trembling finger, Jane Chandler pointed at Susan Hughes and Jenna Shaw. "You're my nearest and dearest, why are you all treating me this way?!" She wiped her tears away with a bitter smile. "When I was a child, a fortune teller read my fortune and said my life would be full of hardships. I refused to believe it, but look at me now... It's all come true, hasn't it?"
Jane Chandler's crying was pitiful to see, and Jenna's expression softened. "Mom..."
