Xiaye Yan hadn't expected Mother Yan to evaluate her like that.
Perhaps it was true that people tended to speak kindly as death approached, but such a version of Mother Yan contrasted starkly with her memory, leaving her unsure how to react.
Seeing the sister in her dream remained silent for a long time, Mother Yan became panicked and agitated, "Why don't you speak, is it because you hate me? But what can I do, I also have my own family and daughter, after all, it's your fault for not taking care of yourself at such a young age, are you going to blame everything on me? No, I don't want to go to hell; this is unfair..."
By the end, she was weeping and muttering to herself, appearing to have completely lost her sanity and submerged into her own world.
Xiaye Yan silently watched her for a long time, finally letting out a deep sigh, and turned to leave the oppressive, painful room.
