Yang Xiaoni shot a defiant glare. "This is meant for Fifth Grandpa Ding and Fifth Grandma Ding, and it's a substantial offering. How can you call it petty? It's none of your business! Still staring at me? Uncle Erzhu, Aunt Zhou, and others endured mistreatment from you in the past, right? Despite their generous nature, you're fortunate they didn't retaliate. Do you really expect them to miss you and send you food? What's going through your mind!"
Her words struck a nerve, causing the third daughter-in-law of the Ding Family to pale, fear evident in her eyes. Recalling the slap she received the previous day, a burning sensation and ache returned to her face.
Yes, she had forgotten. In the past, when Ding Erzhu and Madam Zhou were part of the family, they endured frequent mistreatment. The brunt of the dirty work fell on their shoulders, subjected to ridicule and deliberate difficulties.
