Aunt Lai felt as if her heart was being carved with a knife. Despite fighting with Mrs. Lai for several years, she could never match her, who had both sons and daughters. Moreover, those children had now grown up and could lend a hand, and there were even grandchildren to help out as they aged.
The daughter she gave birth to had been ill these past few days and hadn't even come to see her, let alone help her seek justice. During these days, she had to watch her daughter cling to Mrs. Li, which infuriated her so much she almost vomited blood. When she got angry like this, her condition only worsened.
She could only nod to her brother; it was the first time she had ever felt so humiliated and restrained since marrying into the Ye family!
"Sister, I won't say much more," he said, "I'm going back to work now. If there's really a problem, just send a message. Please don't be rash again!"
Brother Lai said this, comforted his sister, and then left the room with a heavy heart.
