Wang Lao Si's tone was somewhat stiff, "You are the elder sister, the only one your younger brother can rely on is you. If you help your brother now, wouldn't you also have someone to rely on when he becomes successful in the future?"
Wang Rong sneered inwardly, "I have a son."
If it hadn't been for her own fertility keeping her husband somewhat affectionate towards her, and because of her family's way of handling things, she would have been repudiated by her in-laws long ago. To still consider them a support was nearly laughable; Wang Rong felt that even speaking was a waste of breath. She let down the carriage curtain and said to the coachman, "Let's go."
Wang Lao Si was so angry he was jumping up and down, "Disrespectful, disrespectful."
Su Xuan stood in the yard, able to hear the cursing not far away, feeling stunned, and found it offensive to the ears.
