"Ah, sister, did you forget? Not only is her eyesight bad, but her heart isn't in the right place either! Otherwise, how could Madam have been ill for so many years?" Su Miaoyan said loudly, clinging to Su Yingxue's arm.
"Exactly. Madam's illness has persisted despite our aunt's care for so many years and has only worsened. Our dear aunt has indeed done an impressive job," Su Yingxue replied with a smile.
"That's nonsense! Since I married into the Marquis's Manor, I have respected my sister and always thought of her well-being. I spent many silvers on doctors and tonics for her. There hasn't been a day I didn't hope for her recovery. Su Yingxue, how dare you come to the Marquis's Manor and slander me without any evidence!" Su Xinlan angrily retorted.
"Is it slander? Then, Aunt, please tell us which doctors you invited. I'd like to discuss with them why an illness that could have been cured has dragged on for so long." Su Yingxue challenged, raising an eyebrow.
