After taking the medicine, it slowly calmed down after a while.
Ye Zi'an said disapprovingly, "How many times have I told you to hold back, and yet you still can't control yourself."
"Do you think you could endure this?" She glanced at him and finally said, "I've been enduring enough already. If it were years ago, I would have beaten up this bunch of swindlers and sent them to the officials."
Originally, Qi Yunqiao came eagerly to demand an explanation, but seeing the third aunt not in good health, she seemed unable to get angry, which left her unsure of how to continue.
Ye Rongqing asked anxiously, "Dad, what's wrong with Mom?"
"Since your mom's last illness, her health hasn't been as good as before," Ye Zi'an sighed and said, "But it's nothing too serious. Uncle Mu prescribed some pills, and in a year or two, she'll recover."
"Mom, it's all my fault for making you worry," Ye Rongqing said, tears welling up in his eyes.
