Liu Ying probably hit a bit too hard, Mi Lu could feel the painful burn on her face. Especially when she spoke, it hurt even more.
"What a so-called lady, just the stench of money all over. To me, there's no difference from someone selling salted fish, both are full of stench."
"Lulu, are you trying to upset your mom till she's happy? I'm just trying to make you see the reality. Doesn't your mom want you to be happy? But can you get past your dad? As long as he agrees, I naturally won't object. Whoever you want to be with, just be with them." Liu Ying said.
"I don't care! I don't necessarily have to be with someone. But, you're really pitiful. In marriage, you're just a pathetic person. You don't get love from your husband or your children, do you think your life is meaningful now? Every day you dress yourself up beautifully, but when you sleep at night, can you expect your husband? Do you even know which woman's bed he is on?"