Whether shoes fit or not, whether your heart aches or not, only you yourself can truly know. Qi Fenglian, seeing her sister-in-law who was also a woman, ultimately couldn't hold back her compassion and started to cry.
"Oh, don't cry. Stop crying. If our mother comes back and sees this, she'll definitely blame me for making you cry." Seeing her cry, Cheng Su quickly tried to comfort her: "Mother already dislikes me enough as it is, and if she sees you crying, she might even say that I bullied you!"
Qi Fenglian was feeling utterly dejected, but at Cheng Su's words, she let out a laugh through her tears, crying and laughing at the same time.
Cheng Su let out a sigh and ordered Qi Fengping, "Hey girl, go fetch some hot water and bring a towel for your elder sister to wipe her face."
Qi Fengping was busy cleaning her fingernails, and upon hearing this, she glared in protest: "Why should I have to do it!"
