"Don't you know? What do our village girls call Lin Caisang? They call her a dead fat pig! She's just someone who embarrasses our family and you treat her like a treasure, are you guys sick?"
"Second Sister, who eats more than a pig and does less than a pig? Isn't that you, not Sister Sangsang?" Lin Changyi blinked, counter-questioning Lin Caihe.
"You——"
Upon hearing her younger brother retorting, Lin Caihe was half to death with anger.
"Lin Changyi, you ungrateful beast, traitor! One day, Lin Caisang, that vixen, will be the death of you, you..."
"Shut up!"
Yang Lin got so angry that she raised her hand to slap Lin Caihe in the face again, but her hand paused in mid-air, she felt a darkness before her eyes, and fell backwards, sitting on the ground.
"Mother, Mother."
Lin Caiqing and Lin Changyi, who were behind her, called out anxiously. Lin Baiyi also quickly came over to check.