"Besides, if you're happy with a delicate little miss who can't even wash clothes as your daughter-in-law, then you'd better be prepared to suffer in your old age!"
"What can I say? Life isn't all about romance and the fine arts; it's mostly about the daily grind. Can your son really wait on Chi Yun'er hand and foot?"
"After all, even someone as good-natured and considerate toward Chi Yun'er as Jiang Zishi eventually gave up."
'How much sincerity can there really be between a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?'
Seeing the crowd of onlookers grow, Fang Yuying smiled, lifted her chin, and twisted the knife in the two women's hearts.
With just a few words, she had stirred up trouble for both of them and dragged out the messy entanglement between Chi Yun'er and the two Jiang brothers.
Mrs. Jiang put an arm around Chi Yun'er's shoulder, stopping her from speaking.
