Tian Yaruo stood up angrily and said, "Mom, you tell her, does she ever listen to you? Over these years, how have I treated her daughter Weiwei? You've seen it, haven't you? On the other hand, how has she treated Tiantian? If she could even give Tiantian a fraction of the care I give to Weiwei, I'd be satisfied! But instead, she uttered such horrible words. She called Tiantian a little b*tch—then what am I? What is she? A big b*tch?"
"Look at your temper! It flares up like that! That child, after all, never had a clear path forward. If one day others find out, do you want your current family or not? Can your husband Old Yan accept it? Your sister may have gone too far, but wasn't her intention still for your sake?"
