Qiao An's voice was slow and emotionless. Third Madam knew that Qiao An had really put her unbearable past with them behind her.
"Qiao An, I envy you. I envy you for being able to live well after so many hardships," Third Madam said with heartfelt emotion.
Qiao An said, "Third Sister-in-law, don't you think your experience is very similar to mine?"
Third Madam was stunned. Surprise flashed in her eyes.
She quietly deliberated over Qiao An's past in her mind. They had both suffered their husbands' betrayal and infidelity. They were equally desperate to the point of jumping off a building. It was just that Qiao An was lucky to be "alive."
But what about her? Would she survive?
She smiled bitterly. "We're alike for the first half of our lives and not for the second. Qiao An, you met Xiaoran. He's a loyal person. I can't compare to you when it comes to that."
