Wenren Zong said with a bitter smile, "Mother, have you come to visit your son or to add to my troubles?"
"Of course, we're worried about you, that's why we came to see you," Eldest Sister said softly.
"All of you, it doesn't feel like you're here to see a sick person, more like you're watching a spectacle."
"How can you talk to your sisters like that?" Third Sister poked him and accidentally touched his wound, causing him to inhale sharply from the pain.
Jiang Ning saw this from the doorway, and she felt anxious on his behalf.
Jiang Yi whispered, "This group of women, not a single one of them is thrifty. When you marry into their family, you'll have to deal with a bunch of sisters-in-law. It won't be easy for you."