After I Took My Own Life to Leave This World, My Six Sons Regretted It

Three years after I was branded a disgraced consort, my eldest son, the crown prince, finally ascended the throne, and my other sons remembered their mother, who had been confined to a temple for penance.

But on the day I was released, my six sons dragged me before their concubine mother and demanded my heart’s blood.

I fell to my knees and begged them, trying to make them remember the bond we once shared as mother and sons.

“We cut ties with you long ago. How could a vile woman like you deserve to be our mother!”

“Our only mother now is Consort Ye!”

“You harmed our mother so badly that she can never have children again, and she nearly lost her life. Now only your blood can be used to make her medicine. This is your chance to atone!”

I was thrown into a private prison and forced to endure a hundred kinds of torture. When I was finally made into Ye Li’s blood donor, the System finally rebooted.

The redemption mission had failed. I killed myself in front of everyone, hoping to return to my original world.

But the six sons I had been trying to redeem, the ones who once gathered around my knees, all regretted what they had done.