Han Xuehan's face turned red. She knew that Han Ruochen was not scolding her; instead, she only wanted to teach her how to stand on her feet, but Han Xuehan had a feeling that she could not do it. She had never fought for herself, and suddenly Han Ruochen wanted her to take a stand for her own place at home. Han Xuehan could not help but think that Han Ruochen was expecting way too much from her.
"I just think there is no need to fight tooth and nail. I mean, she is still our sister." Han Xuehan muttered under her breath.
When Han Ruochen heard her response, she was not surprised; this was the temperament of her sister. She was even softer than a soft persimmon. It was no wonder she was bullied to death by her in-laws, and later her corpse was thrown into the mountains. Because Han Xuehan was not supported by her natal family, her in-laws calmly spread the word that she was a shameless hussy who ran away from home.
