Despair was written all over Qin Huiru's face. Ten years—in ten years, when Bangeng was released from prison, he would be nearing forty, and his entire life seemed ruined.
Qin Huiru's hair turned grey overnight. He was her only flesh and blood.
As for Mrs. Jia, she burst into tears and wailed loudly, cursing bitterly. Five years—she was to be imprisoned for five years. Although this was not her first time behind bars, she knew all too well how terrifying prison was from personal experience.
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