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Watching Bo Siyan walk away without looking back, Madam Bo's anger shot straight to her forehead, her chest heaved violently, and her finger, pointing at him, trembled viciously, unable to make a sound for a long while.
"Mom, you can't get too excited, cool down!" Mrs. Bo stepped forward, supporting Madam Bo to sit down in the side hall, gently patting her back to help her breathe, and she ordered a servant to prepare a cup of calming tea to come over.
As she drank the tea, Mrs. Bo asked softly, "Mom, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"
Although Madam Bo's complexion had eased, the anger burning in her heart had not subsided, and with a bang, she slammed the teacup down, exclaiming furiously, "Siyan, that unruly boy, is getting more and more presumptuous as he grows up!"
"It's okay, it's okay, Siyan is still young after all, a bit of rebellion is inevitable."
