Boom!
After the flash of lightning and the roar of thunder, the downpour began.
"Old Madam," Gui Family looked at the deluge outside, "Fifth Miss is still kneeling out there."
Old Lady Jiang was lying on her side on the couch, pinching the bridge of her nose, "Let her kneel. Without a taste of hardship, she will never come to her senses."
Gui Family was not at ease and glanced outside several times, "Mr. Xiao has also arrived." After a moment's thought, she still stepped forward to persuade, "Old Madam, why not let them—"
Her words were cut off.
"Don't plead for that girl." Old Lady Jiang fell silent for a while, then heaved a long sigh, "That child is not bad, it's just a pity, her lot in life is poor, and she will not have peace for the rest of her days."
Jiang Wei'er had been kneeling for five hours, the cold seeping into her bones, her body couldn't take it, and she fainted. When she woke up again, she was in the hospital.