Madam Rong felt her fists harden, as if she was restraining herself from slapping the woman in front of her, all for the sake of the other being a young girl.
"My daughter is fine, and we don't need the likes of you to come here preaching. And what's more, you keep mentioning the Ming Family—just who are they to you? What relation do they have with you that necessitates your pleading on their behalf?"
Li Juan's face uncontrollably reddened when she was asked about her relationship with the Ming Family.
"...We're all neighbors here... I didn't come to plead, I just want you to distinguish right from wrong. You can't take out your anger on others just because of one person's mistake. And Sister Liping, she's about the same age as your daughter, how can you bear to ruin her life? Auntie, please let this matter go, let Sister Liping and Uncle Ming return home, don't sue them anymore... What wrong could they have done?"
