His death is already near.

Feng Yi Lan's gaze lifted to look at the woman before sending an easy worded yet severe warning. "Father might not have cherished this vase enough, that's why you are at such an ease even after ruining it. But I hope you don't judge me in the same light as father. I am Feng Yi Lan, who cherishes her things more than anyone else, especially my soul friend, Li Xue."

The warning was evident in both her words and voice and it was also delivered well as the change in the expression was saying it all. 

Zhen Qinrou was left stiffened at her place. Though she knew that Feng Yi Lan had not heard her words from before, she could not believe that her daughter would become so threatening when it concerned her useless, scandalous friend, Li Xue. What was so great in that woman? Just the thought of seeing her daughter against her for supporting some other woman was enough to put her on the edge.