Mrs. Yang expended considerable effort, barely managing not to disgrace herself in front of others, thus preserving the Han Family's reputation. However, it was utterly exhausting, more so than laboring in the fields, as if she had been through a battle. Being the lady of a wealthy family was not meant for the average person.
Yet, had Mrs. Yang seen the knowing smile on Mrs. An's face as she left, she might have thought differently. Mrs. An, experienced in dealing with people, knew exactly what type of person Mrs. Yang was — simply using roundabout ways to vent for her daughter, speaking in terms beyond Mrs. Yang's understanding. Mrs. An played the part of the mistress of the house to a tee and nearly drove Mrs. Yang to sweat profusely. If Mrs. An hadn't seen the injury on Mrs. Yang's head, she wouldn't have held back. Talking might seem easy, but in truth, it was an art.
