"What else could I do?" Yang Ruxin looked back at the two young girls, "If I don't show my power, they'll treat me like a sick cat…"
"But from now on, our status at home will probably be even lower, and Grandma and Grandpa will like us even less…" Sanni still looked worried.
"So what you're saying is that we were liked before?" Yang Ruxin snorted with laughter and gestured toward Xun Hui with her mouth, "Is being barely tolerated considered being liked?"
Sanni hung her head in silence.
"I'll tell you, we have to repay those who are kind to us many times over, once we have the capability, like Uncle Li, who treated our illness without asking for anything in return when we were at our lowest." Yang Ruxin took a deep breath, "But for those people…" she nodded toward the direction of the main house, "try to avoid arguing when you can get physical. The rash are afraid of the reckless, and the reckless are afraid of those who have nothing to lose."
