When Yu Youyao heard this, her eyes widened. "I won't cry." She pouted and snorted. "Cousin, don't underestimate me. I'm also very powerful, so I won't be bullied."
She recounted everything that had happened at the flower festival.
"… Cao Yingxue used the words 'the bereaved eldest daughter who was uneducated' to attack me. Lu Mingyao sat on the side and watched the two sides fight. Yu Jianjia interfered, and the young misses of the various families present gloated. I knew that they were working together to harm me and ruin my reputation."
At this point, Yu Youyao snorted. "I'm not afraid of them. Of course, I have to make a fuss so that others can see that I'm not easy to bully. In the future, no one will dare to criticize me with words like 'The eldest daughter of a bereaved wife who was uneducated'…"
Her chattering was cheerful, like a magpie on a branch. To be honest, it was a little noisy, but no one felt annoyed.
