Something shattered in her mind.
Su Ye's eyes widened as tears fell in large drops.
It's not that she had never suspected the cause of her mother's death.
The memory of that huge fire had burned for over a decade in her memory and still couldn't be extinguished to this day.
It was her nightmare.
Whenever reason told her there might be some detail she had missed, the fear in her heart always prevailed, forcing her to forget that fire.
To forget everything that happened at that time.
Amid the blaze, she vaguely remembered her mother saying something to her.
But all she could see was her mother's mouth opening and closing; beyond the crackling sound of the flames, she heard nothing else.
Grandma Xu kept talking, "At first, my old man and I didn't know. Our family was taking care of Miss Su Ye for Su He; every three months, my old man would go to Su He to get money."