Ye Zhenlin's family left soon after.
Su Xiangyi was livid, "We gave her face! And yet she still wants to steal Wanwan's things. Does she think our Wanwan is still the little kid from back in the old house who let their family bully her?"
"You tell them, all of our family's possessions will belong to Wanwan in the future! I won't give them a single cent!"
"Alright, alright, don't be angry anymore." Ye Zhenhua wasn't in a great mood either, but seeing his wife so upset, he tried to calm her down.
Shen Yi, who was holding Ye Wanwan's hand, playing with her slender and fair fingers, asked her upon hearing his mother-in-law's words, "They bullied you when you were little?"
"It wasn't too bad, they just took my things, and then my grandmother was biased towards my uncle's family," Ye Wanwan said nonchalantly.
Back then, having her favorite toys stolen and witnessing her grandmother's partiality felt like a huge deal, but now that she had grown up, it seemed trivial.