Lu Jiao smiled brightly at the thought and left the room. Once she reached the door, however, she made a sad face.
In front of the door, Lady Tian watched Lady Ruan in disdain, "You witch, what right do you have to come over here and ruin my daughter's reputation? My daughter has such a bad rep because of you! I don't understand how you have the audacity to come over here and ask for things. Look around, look at this home, there's practically nothing here."
Sadly, Lady Ruan had rolled to the ground and was whimpering with her eyes closed.
"I cannot live like this anymore. My son and daughter-in-law are so unfilial. Just let me die!"
In front of the gates, a lot of villagers watched the show.
Lots of people criticized Lady Ruan but of course lots of people blamed Lu Jiao. They saw how much stuff Yunjin's classmates brought - it seemed fair to distribute some of that to Lady Ruan. She was the mother after all.