Quick Transmigration: Striving Every Day to Overcome Tribulation

My mother always looked at me with loving eyes and told me earnestly that Sister Lin had suffered too much, and that as the eldest daughter of the Minister's mansion, I should take care of her.

At that time, I nodded blankly, though I had some doubts in my heart, I kept my mother's words in mind.

As the days went by, I tried my best to do things that I thought would be beneficial to Sister Lin.

I will carefully select precious gifts for her, I will not hesitate to lend a helping hand when she encounters difficulties, and I will uphold her dignity in front of others.

However, this only earned me criticism from others. They said I was too opportunistic and unreasonable, and that my actions were motivated by ulterior motives.

I was filled with grievances, but I had no way to defend myself.

I don't understand why my sincere sincerity has earned me such a negative evaluation.

What hurt me the most was Lin's sister's attitude. She always had that indifferent and aloof demeanor, her cold eyes revealing not a trace of emotion.

When I looked at her expectantly, hoping for a sliver of approval, she simply said, "What she did was not what I wanted; it was all Su Su's own doing."

At that moment, my heart felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, and the pain spread throughout my body.

My former pride and confidence crumbled at this moment, and I began to doubt myself, wondering if everything I had done was really wrong.

Everyone praised Sister Lin for her gentle and refined nature, as if she were an unattainable fairy, pure and beautiful.

In their eyes, my reputation was nothing but shame and embarrassment.

I am utterly exhausted and want change; I don't want this suffocating situation to continue any longer.

I don't want to suffer those unfounded accusations anymore, I don't want to be misunderstood anymore, and I don't want my sincerity to be trampled on anymore.

However, my mother wouldn't allow me to change my mind. When I expressed my own ideas, she scolded me severely, saying that I was immature and that I didn't care about the bigger picture.

Lin's sister cried her heart out, as if I were the one who had committed the most heinous crime.

I was criticized and misunderstood by everyone, and I really didn't know what to do.

My fiancé's annulment of the engagement was the final straw that broke the camel's back. When I heard that the man who had once sworn eternal love to me was now engaged to the Lin family's daughter, my world collapsed instantly.

I felt as if I had lost all my strength and could only sit helplessly on the ground. After that, I fell ill and never recovered.

My mother came to my bedside, not to comfort me, but to advise me not to be so petty.

Ha! Me, petty? That's utterly ridiculous.

I sacrificed so much for her, only to get this result.

In this endless pain and despair, my heart is ashen.

In the end, I died vomiting blood.

I left this world with a heart full of resentment and sorrow. I truly hated it!

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In the green courtyard of the Minister's residence, Su Su knelt quietly on the ground.

The woman before her was dressed in magnificent clothes, with a dignified expression, and was talking incessantly.

Her lips kept opening and closing, and the sound echoed in the air, which was really annoying.

Su Su frowned slightly, her heart filled with restlessness.

At this moment, Su Su was absorbing the original owner's memories and felt an intense pain in her knees, as if a thousand needles were pricking them. Her legs felt like they were about to be ruined, so heavy that she could barely move them.

She couldn't help but sigh inwardly, wondering how the original owner had managed to endure it.

The original owner had to kneel until his mother was satisfied before he could get up, but even then, he couldn't ask a doctor for treatment when he returned home.

So how much willpower does it take to get up and see Lin Jianxin!

A feeling of admiration for the original owner welled up in Su Su's heart.

"Did you understand?" Su's mother's voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Su Su's thoughts.

This final sentence concludes the story, signifying that Su's mother has finally grown tired of talking, and also indicating that Su Su should admit her mistake. If she doesn't admit her mistake, she will have to continue kneeling and will not be allowed to eat or drink.

She took a small sip of tea, her gaze fixed on Su Su, who was kneeling with her head bowed.

After waiting a while, seeing that Su Su still showed no sign of admitting her mistake, Su's mother's anger gradually rose. She patiently asked again, this time with obvious annoyance in her tone.

What do I understand? Do I understand that you're a master at harming your daughter? If it weren't for the fact that we're actually related, I would have doubted whether the original owner of this body was your biological daughter.

Su Su silently complained. She didn't want to admit her mistake because she felt she hadn't done anything wrong. If anyone was wrong, it was their fault. The original owner of this body was so much better!

But Su Su didn't want to keep kneeling anymore; her knees just couldn't take it anymore.

The pain in her knee felt like it was tearing her body apart, making it unbearable.

"Mother, I..."

Su Su's voice was weak and feeble, and her body swayed like a flower swaying in the wind, as if she might collapse at any moment.

The next second, Su Su collapsed to the ground, her face pale, her eyes closed, as if she had lost consciousness.

Su's mother frowned slightly. Although she had some doubts, she couldn't help but get nervous when she saw that Su Su didn't react at all.

She coughed lightly to hide her unease and gestured for the old woman to examine her carefully again.

The old woman bent down and gently patted Su Su's cheek, then leaned close to her ear and whispered her name, but Su Su remained lying there quietly, like a lifeless statue.

The old woman stood up helplessly, shook her head at Su's mother, indicating that she was also at a loss.

Su's mother's face turned somewhat ugly; she never expected things to develop to this point.

She bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up, slowly walking to Su Su's side. She squatted down, carefully examining Su Su's pale face, her brows furrowed as she dug her nails into her flesh, but Su Su still did not wake up.

"Could something really be wrong with this child?" Su's mother muttered to herself, her voice trembling slightly.

She reached out and gently touched Su Su's forehead, feeling its unusual coldness, which deepened her worry.

At this moment, Su's mother could no longer maintain her previous composure.

She stood up and urgently ordered the servants to fetch a doctor. At the same time, she had Su Su carefully carried back to her room and hurriedly ordered the servants to fetch a doctor again.

Amidst the busy figures of everyone, Su's mother's eyes were filled with anxiety and unease. She began to regret her harshness earlier and only hoped that Su Su would be safe and sound.

The doctor arrived quickly and, after examining her, said that Su Su was suffering from overwork, a knee injury, and was too weak and malnourished. He prescribed some medicine and advised her to recuperate properly in her boudoir.

As for when he will wake up, we need to see if he develops a fever, otherwise it could be harmful to his health.

Su's mother was relieved, and since she controlled the household, she kept the news from her husband.

If her husband finds out, the old lady who is recuperating in her hometown will know and will definitely rush back.

Anyway, Su Su is fine, as long as she wakes up.

Su's mother was completely relieved and continued to select items to give to Lin Jianxin as an apology, as if Su Su's matter was just a minor incident.