What she saw at the Zhu Family that day truly widened her horizons.
Hatred for Zhu Zhizhou and the three aunties gnawed at her heart, but even more so, she felt heartache and pity for her future daughter-in-law, Zhu Qianying.
Because of her heartache and pity, she couldn't help but express her indignation. She spoke bravely and fiercely, and afterwards, she deliberately patted Zhu Qianying's hand as a show of support and encouragement.
Yan Bo, who had been silently sipping tea by her side, furrowed his brows and tugged at her, "Ah, can't you change your temperament?"
Lady Yan raised her delicate brows and glared, "Change? How to change? Do we just let Ying'er be bullied by those witches of the Zhu Family?"
Coming from a prestigious official family, Yan Bo, since he was young, was educated in the most orthodox and strict manner. He despised rash actions, but ironically, the woman he fell in love with was a queen who solved problems through violence.
