Qi Meyan snatched the broken half of the comb from Fu Hanyi’s hand and slammed it violently onto the ground. "Yuanyuan has no need for your fake sentiments!"
"I am not—"
"Mr. Fu, I have already allowed you to bury the wedding dress. It is entirely inappropriate for you to bury Yuanyuan with this broken comb as if you were her husband," Mom interrupted, her voice icy. "Whatever passed between you and Yuanyuan while she was alive has already vanished like smoke. I no longer seek to hold you accountable. But regardless, Yuanyuan could never be your wife. Your trampling and insulting of her genuine heart cannot be made up for by your belated repentance. Just as Meyan said, while you may not have killed her directly, you are the one who indirectly caused her death. If you had taken her distress call seriously and rushed to save her in time, how could she have ever encountered those thugs..."
Chapter 92