Hu Qiaozhen was demanding too much; she wasn't considering the situation their family was in.
Feng Yichen was suddenly irritated and brushed her off. "I know. I'm trying my best."
"You have to help us!" Hu Qiaozhen cried out before she was led back inside. The next person to come out was her father, Feng Guodong. His hair had also turned white, and his rotund body was now whittled down to a pole, making him appear even more aged.
"Yichen, we were screwed over by your uncle's family. They only went bankrupt, but your mother and I now face jail time! Don't let them off the hook! Demand our money! Have them get us out of here! Otherwise, I'll get them back once I'm out of here!" Feng Guodong balled his hands into fists and swung them around, upset and half crazed. Feng Yichen knee that she couldn't and wouldn't erate her uncle's family, so she only gave Feng Guodong some superficial assurance.
