Li Banfeng said, "And then, because her achievements were too great and overshadowed her superiors, she was thrown into the dungeon?"
"Yes. Inside the dungeon, she lived a life worse than a dog's."
"And then there was war again, and Zhao Xiaowan was sent to the battlefield?"
"Yes. You see how subservient she was? Told to go to war, she just went, fighting with all her might!"
"And then she died on the battlefield?"
His wife laughed for a long while. "If she had died on the battlefield, it would have been a decent end; she wouldn't have lived her life in vain. But she was betrayed by her own subordinates. She didn't die at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of her own people! Tell me, how worthless is this wretch's life? Don't you think her life is a joke?"
Li Banfeng remained silent for a long time, suddenly feeling a surge of sadness for Zhao Xiaowan.
But even with all this sadness, he couldn't spare her now.
His wife's vengeance must be exacted.
