"But why should my younger brother always have to get everything that Dad buys? The clothes, and all fruits are for him to eat." Chi Shuyan's eyes were blurry with tears. With confusion and grievances, she said: "Aunt, you keep saying that I am a good-for-nothing, is it because I am a girl, so I can't eat anything? I can't have anything? Should I also have to pick and wear hand-me-downs from others from now on? I can't even eat enough, so can I only eat others' leftovers?"
Chi Shuyan turned on the waterworks with ease as soon as she said these words. She wasn't the cowardly and simple Chi Shuyan of the past. After experiencing strong winds and waves, a piece of white paper had long been dyed black as ink. If it were the former Chi Shuyan, Chi Guihua's gentleness would have definitely confused her.
Hearing this, Chi Guihua panicked and felt bad, and stumbled to explain: "Yan Yan - You, what are you talking about?"
