"Of course not, your brother-in-law is great."
Lan Anran smiled.
Lan Yaxin looked at Lan Anran's smile and found it forced. She believed that Lan Anran was putting on a strong front.
"That's good. It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't…" Lan Yaxin started to cry as she spoke.
Lan Tingyun was not in a good mood, he knew that Lan Yaxin was here to gloat. Usually, she would rely on Old Mrs. Lan and Xu Yanshan to ridicule him.
"Don't cry. No one died, so stop crying. If you don't have anything more to do here, go home."
Lan Anran hated when others cried and she grew impatient.
Lan Yaxin bit her lip, a little embarrassed.
She was just a countryside girl, she wasn't worthy enough to scold her.
