Ye Ling's words could be considered venomous.
Bai Xue shivered as she heard it from behind. She didn't believe in ghosts, but hearing this made her fearful. She glared at her eldest daughter with such intensity as if her eyes could pop out.
"Ye Ling, how can you speak to your mother like that? Apologize immediately." Ye He Ping had already shouted.
Ye Ling raised her chin, "Dad, do you think I was wrong? How long has Grandma been gone? You can't have forgotten so soon, can you? You also heard what Mom just said, she can say whatever she wants about me, but why bring Grandma into it? Grandma spent her whole life helping you raise me, whether I'm good or bad, you owe her. You shouldn't say anything wrong about her, otherwise, it's just heartless."
Ye He Ping was so embarrassed by his daughter's words that his face turned red. His earlier sharpness diminished, "Your mother was just too angry and anxious just now, she didn't mean to blame Grandma."
