Summary
I raised Zhou Yu for eleven years.
When he ascended the throne and reunited with his birth mother, his first act was to sentence me to death.
“You whipped me in front of the palace servants and starved me. Every single grievance-I have them all etched in my heart!”
His gaze was icy as he leaned into his birth mother’s embrace, watching the servants force poisoned wine down my throat.
Summoning the last of my strength, I snatched a dagger and drove it into his chest.
“If that is how it is, then give your life back to me as well!”
When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to eleven years ago.
Outside the Imperial Study, His Majesty spoke in a gentle tone: “There are many motherless children in the palace. Simply choose one.”
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Yep, I’m glad she decisively threw him away.