Clearly, they enjoy the same family treatment, clearly born under the same roof,
yet some people walk with heavier steps than others.
If today Mei Yao hadn't mentioned feeling sorry for Song Sizhi, Mei Qiong wouldn't have had an emotional meltdown no matter what.
"You and I live under the same roof, enjoying the same family treatment, so why? Why are you a carefree Little Princess only needing to follow your own preferences, while I have to grow into a strong woman bearing family responsibilities, cutting through the obstacles for the family? You don't appreciate my burdened journey for you, yet you pity someone like Song Sizhi?"
Mei Qiong's eyes were bloodshot, glaring fiercely at Mei Yao, and if it weren't for her good upbringing, she definitely wouldn't have just bloodshot eyes now.
"I didn't mean that," Mei Yao's voice trembled; she had never seen Mei Qiong like this.
"Then what do you mean?" Mei Qiong angrily questioned.
