"Is it possible that an abandoned ugly ger like you is implying that our esteemed Xuan family would stoop to theft within our own estate?" Lady Xuan's voice, resonating with the commanding tone of a matriarch, was intended to shatter the tension and shake Xu Feng's confidence.
Nevertheless, Xu Feng remained composed. He had braced himself for this inevitable confrontation. Although Lady Xuan's words carried an air of authority, Xu Feng was not prepared to yield.
While a part of him longed to retort at the haughty woman, he struggled with the weight of modesty as a daughter-in-law. He was at a crossroads, struggling between his inner unrest and the expectations of his role within the Xuan family.
