"Yunfang, how have you become like this?" Qian Xinxue's face was filled with distress, "I know, it must be those bastards from the old Shen Family who have said something to you again, haven't they? Yunfang, you can't be confused, who has been good to you and who has been bad to you—do you even need to ask? Think back to when your father had just passed away, out of the whole Shen Family, who cared for you and your widowed mother? It was your uncle.