Mrs. Zell's cheeks twitched, but she quickly recovered and spoke affectionately, "You see, after all these years, you still have the temper of a child. We've known each other for so long, and although I've done some wrongs to you, in the end... I haven't really crossed the line, have I? So don't be petty with me. Your husband has taught me many lessons these days, good sister. Please don't keep being mad at me."
Mrs. Herd wore a disgusted expression, "No, no, no. Don't try to get close to me. You think I've forgotten the wrongs you've done to me? What do you mean by not crossing the line? Do you have to make a huge mistake, forcing me to kill you before you're satisfied?"
"It's as if we were ever close," Mrs. Herd sneered. "My family background, your family background... Why do you even try to associate with me? If you're trying to elevate yourself, I'd rather not lose face."
