Fat Aunt spoke without restraint, "If your legs aren't in good shape, stay home and rest. Going out and catching a chill, won't you come back in even more pain at night?"
"I'm dressed warmly, I definitely won't catch a cold. Chao Lian, are you blind or something? Haven't I raised you properly? How can you sit there without shame?"
Jiang's Clan glared at Chao Lian.
These days she had been constantly scheming to take advantage of her daughter's family, coming up with many tricks.
But Sun's Family's door had always been closed; she never even had a chance to enter.
Even during the visit three days after the wedding, the couple never even ventured out.
The woman by her side disdainfully said, "Chao Lian, to have you as a mother is truly bad luck for eight lifetimes. What kind of a mother makes her son twist the wedding clothes for her daughter? If I were Chao Lian, I wouldn't recognize you either!"
