The next day, the family portrait, washed with great enthusiasm by Yang Fei and Xue Lihua, was framed and hung in the living room of the villa.
The people in this family portrait of the Yang family included the elderly Mrs. Yang, Bai Ninglu, Yang Lin, Yang Gang, Yang Ya, Yang Fei, Gu Xiaorou, Su Xiaoxi as well as Xue Lihua.
"Hmm... A perfectly good family portrait, why does it include an outsider?" Yang Fei muttered to herself, stroking her chin.
Xue Lihua, with a slightly darkened face, added, "That's right. There's a limit to having no shame, the family has raised you for twenty years, kindness and duty fulfilled, shouldn't a certain someone be returning to their ancestral roots by now? Now sneaking into this family portrait, it just feels so out of place."
"Xue Lihua!" Yang Fei exclaimed angrily.
"Did I say something wrong?" Xue Lihua retorted.
"What are you two arguing about so early in the morning?" Yang Ya asked as she yawned and came downstairs.