Madam Chen's words made Qin Ruan both want to laugh and cry.
Her hands were also stained with blood; good and evil were not distinguished by whether a life was taken in her case.
She understood the old lady's meaning as well; she didn't want her to disturb the Chen Family's current peace.
Even though the old lady was tormented by nightmares, she still didn't want to break the balance that had been maintained for decades.
Qin Ruan suppressed the admiration in her heart, and her calm eyes showed a hint of respect, "Rest assured, I can't even sort out my own family matters, let alone worry about others.
In this world, few people get what they seek, and you are very fortunate. Besides, you have a long life ahead, living another decade or eight is no problem; not everyone can have this kind of fortune.
