"You're going to talk to her. Who do you think you still are? An Youcai, I, Sun Xuehui, must have been blind, raising your daughter for so many years, only for that ungrateful wretch to bite back at me in the end. You've brought a wolf into the house."
Sun Xuehui grew more distressed as she spoke, tears constantly streaming down her face.
"I brought you out of that poor mountain valley, and you swore to treat me well for life. But in the end, you let me raise the child you had with another woman. An Youcai, has your conscience been eaten by dogs? How could you do this to me?"
An Youcai clutched his abdomen, beads of sweat from his endurance tumbling down, his heart twisting in pain.
