Jiang Chunlan's lips moved a few times, as she considered saying she wanted to stay, but she didn't utter the words. Not only did Yang Juxiang understand her daughter, but Jiang Chunlan also understood her mother – her mother's attitude clearly showed she wouldn't be willing to let her stay. Yet, she was truly unwilling to give in. If she held this resentment and returned home, she would be suffocated by it.
Thoughts of what her third cousin's wife had said bubbled up in Jiang Chunlan's mind. She was really out of ideas now, and perhaps, just maybe, her third cousin's wife might have some suggestions.
"Chunlan, you're here! Come, have a seat. I heard you were leaving tomorrow, and I was just thinking of saying goodbye to you. You know my situation; I'm not well-liked in this family. I won't be able to see you off tomorrow. Being disliked, let's take this time to chat a little more," she said.