"Wretched girl, I think your brain is full of paste. Look at yourself, how old is your sister? Such a good marriage, and you still dislike it? If you weren't my daughter, this good thing wouldn't have happened to you!”
Yan Xixi felt nauseous, but she didn't dare to resist her mother's anger. She could only leave with a single sentence and leave angrily.
"I'll still say the same thing. I'm not marrying! I'm not the only daughter of the Yan family!"
Zhao Mei'e angrily pointed at her elder daughter's back as she left. She was so angry that her fingers were trembling. " This wretched girl is simply an unfilial daughter. I really owed you in my previous life. Sooner or later, I'll be angered to death by you. "”
Yan Xiangxiang was also stunned by her mother's anger. She knew that her mother's true colors were not as gentle and kind as she appeared to be.
