Seeing both An Jing and Xiao Changyi looking as if they wouldn't give an inch, clearly unwilling to fork over even a single child, Lin's mother couldn't hold back any longer, and burst into curses, "You cheap wench, clinging to someone else's man and forgetting who you are, I should have never given birth to you! I should have strangled you the moment you were born! Can't even bear children, what kind of woman are you! Even offering yourself to a man without shame! And now, you even dare to defy your own parents who raised you, after you die you'll definitely descend to the eighteenth level of hell!"
As soon as Lin's mother started her tirade, Xiao Changyi's face turned cold, and he thought about taking action, but he was held back by An Jing, who forbade him from making a move.
Cursed by someone else, An Jing didn't get angry at all; on the contrary, her smile only grew brighter.
If a dog bites her, should she bite the dog back?