"You've done nothing wrong. The ones who are wrong... are him, and me. It was me. I failed to protect my Huanhuan, but this time... this time, I protected you."
Su Yuhan froze. As if struck by a sudden realization, she snapped her head up, her eyes widening in astonishment as she stared at Grandma Su.
'So, it wasn't a coincidence after all. The old woman before her had indeed gone with Su Shoukun willingly—not because she missed her son and couldn't let him go, as Su Yuhan had first thought, but to find a chance for revenge. To personally avenge the granddaughter her son had driven to her death.'
Su Shoukun probably never imagined, even at the moment of his death, that this woman—who had been weak her entire life, whom he had molded and manipulated at will, a parasite's host he had bled dry for a lifetime—would turn the blade on him in the end.
Decades ago, Grandma Su had given him life. In the end, she was the one to take it back.
"Child..."
