Song Yueqin, seething with anger, plopped down at the head of the kang bed and began to confront Zhang Juyun, "Why did I run back here? You ask me, but I have to ask you! Mom, what in the world were you thinking? Do you not want me to have good days ahead of me?"
"Yueqin, how can you talk to your mom like that?" Song Jincai came inside from outside and frowned upon hearing his daughter's words.
"Dad, and you have the nerve to say something, too? I need to ask you as well! Am I still your beloved daughter or not?"
"I haven't even questioned you yet, and here you are, finding fault with me first," Song Jincai said sternly, "What's the matter with you? Why did you run back home on your very first wedding night?"
"I was chased back by the in-laws!" exclaimed Song Yueqin angrily.
"What? That old hag Li dares to chase you back? Why? What is Qin Fen even doing?" Zhang Juyun yelled, raising her voice.
