Shen Jiayin has always been a good person, a model at home, a good girl. Shen Jiahui doesn't like studying, is notorious for causing trouble, and has never done a good deed. In the family, without a doubt, everyone knows whose side they are on.
"You think you can—" Shen Jiahui raged.
"Why can't I? I can have your father find any man to marry you, and let you live your whole life in a remote mountain. Your father would even be grateful to me, believe it or not?"
Shen Jiahui's head drooped. She was most afraid, most afraid that Shen Xiaogui would entertain such an idea. Before, her mother protected her, but now without her mother, if Shen Jiayin just uttered these words, Shen Xiaogui would definitely go along with it.
That's why Shen Jiahui, like her mother, was a fool, not clear about her position, unaware of the current situation, only acting self-righteously.
