Upon hearing Yan Bashui's words, Yan Hua exploded in furious expletives, even turning her anger toward me, "You little slut, what sort of soul-enchanting drug have you given my brother? Huh? You are just like your mother, a disaster, here to ruin my son, to ruin the Lin Family."
"Merely with a trace of Lin Family blood, you come to the Yan family to strut around and deceive. Aren't you ashamed? Indeed, what kind of mother there is, that kind of daughter she has."
Lin Wanyan gave me a look brimming with nearly mocking satire, then turned and said in a weirdly soft voice to comfort Yan Hua, "Madam, why bother yourself with such a lowly wretch, to get angry over this is truly not worth it."
"How can the two of you talk about Wanwan like this? She is your own granddaughter, little sister! Have you been bewitched, or has your mind gone bad?" Yan Bashui looked at Yan Hua and Lin Wanyan in disbelief, seemingly unable to believe that the two women could say such venomous words.
