When Yan Qingya saw the news, she went ballistic. Pregnant belly and all, she was at home on a burner account, waging war against the trolls.
Bai Su had tried to comfort her and told her not to get angry, but every time she scrolled through her feed, she couldn't help but seethe with rage.
'What did those fucking idiots online know?'
'What was all this talk about "female competition"?'
'It's all they ever talked about. Did they even have brains?'
'Had Bai Su ever gone out of her way to provoke another female?'
'She just had bad luck. The females she'd encountered before had all been awful, always starting trouble and targeting her. And that was supposed to be "female competition"?'
'What about the women at the foot of the mountain who were healed by Bai Su's food? Why was no one talking about them?'
'What about the females who traveled from far and wide just to eat her food and were cured of their illnesses? Why was no one mentioning them?'
