In the following days, Jiang Jiangyu displayed tenderness and agreed to her husband's demands.
Thinking about the hundreds of dollars she was going to lose, her heart felt as if it had been stabbed several times by a knife. Yet, with the family still reliant on her husband's income, she was left with no choice.
As Mr. Lin returned home each day with an increasingly unpleasant expression, Jiang Jiangyu watched everything with contemplation. She wasn't sure if the situation was bad enough for Mr. Lin to give up on Old Mrs. Lin.
Standing in the courtyard, recalling her youngest son's words from that night, Jiang Jiangyu couldn't agree more. The approach was undoubtedly a loss-inducing one.
Whenever she thought about the future daughter-in-law not measuring up, she felt unfairness for her two excellent sons. Deep within her, a restless thought was starting to stir.
