"Head of the Household, are you crazy? What do you want to do now, hasn't Daya already returned?" Big Sister clutched her reddened face, tears streaming down.
What did she do wrong again? Just a little girl, if she died, so be it. After all, she's still very young, she can still give birth. By then, she could just have a few more children for the head of the household, couldn't she?
For the head of the household to hit her over an ungrateful little girl, that's just insane, right?
"I came back, didn't I? She was just being mischievous, got lost on the mountain, what does that have to do with me? If you must blame someone, only that unruly little girl can be blamed!"
"You—"
Daya's Father was furious listening to the woman disparaging his daughter like this.
Had she really not thought about it, that Daya was also her daughter whom she carried for ten months? How could she be so heartless?
