Yu Sicong's voice was filled with anger and Mrs. Yu began to tremble.
"You want compensation, am I right? You're seeking to settle things? Then let's start with where it all began. We were in the wrong from the outset. She, who was destined to become the princess of the Yu family, lived the life of a beggar. Whose fault was that?"
Mrs. Yu's face turned ashen, and she was at a loss for words.
Yu Sicong came close to shouting,
"It was our fault! I had said at the time that my sister looked different, but everyone ignored me. Now look! Because of one small mistake, she suffered 15 years of misery."
Mrs. Yu's face grew even paler, but Yu Sicong did not relent,
"Even after she returned, you didn't come to see her. You simply stood by as we mistreated her, looking on indifferently. Did you ever consider how much that hurt her? We kicked her out and forced her to break off her engagement. What kind of compensation can even account for that?"
At last, Mrs. Yu spoke,
