Aunt Lan Hua was already exhausted from her anger.
And now, her own daughter added to her frustration, making her explode. While coughing, she said, "Nonsense, if you weren't born by me, then who was your mother?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaocui smirked, "Heh, I really can't tell that I'm your own child."
"In this family, I eat less than anyone else, and work more than anyone else."
"You always say a girl doesn't need to eat much, but why does the little niece at home eat more than I do?"
"When I hit my head on a tree, you didn't care about my injury, not as much as Yang Dong's mother did. The doctor said I was sick and needed medicine, yet you sold my medicine."
"I was threatened by Yang Daniu, ultimately cornered, and violated by him. Yet you wanted me to stay with him to avoid losing money, forcing me to continue yielding to him."
"To ensure I married Yang Dong, you claimed to buy medicine, but you bought fake medicine to save money, heh."
