Honestly, Tian Xiang didn't want to get involved in Widow Jiang's matter.
Widow Jiang saw that she was unmoved, and her tears flowed even more fiercely.
"Tian Xiang, I didn't find a lover, nor did I seduce anyone like they said. Ever since my husband passed away, the way people have looked at me hasn't been quite right. Over the years, I've been with only one man, Lu Feng, and back then he coaxed and deceived me into sneaking together. I knew he wouldn't marry me, but I didn't expect him to harm me in this way.
Tian Xiang, just this once, help me, please. I don't want to go to jail. I just need to send a telegram and have someone come to pick me up. I'm begging you, please."
Widow Jiang knelt down.
Her reputation is ruined now. She tried to get help from people around her this morning, but no one was willing to help. Everyone looked at her with disdain and disgust.
Tian Xiang took out a pen and notebook and handed it to her, "Sit up."
