Fiona Vaughn looked at Cecilia Vaughn, with a smile on her face like a spring breeze, but the provocation at the corners of her brow and eyes couldn't be hidden from Cecilia Vaughn.
"Sister, I remember you wanted to learn the zither before, but you practiced poorly. But it's no wonder, you were playful then, distracted and couldn't learn that boring stuff well. In the end, you gave up on the zither yourself, right?"
Speaking in a joking tone, Fiona Vaughn subtly painted Cecilia Vaughn as someone who didn't study hard and wasted money.
Cecilia Vaughn felt a sarcastic sensation rise in her heart upon hearing her words.
"Fiona Vaughn, you might have memory issues. Wasn't it your mom who said there wouldn't be money for Evan's heart treatment if I learned the zither? I gave up on the zither out of 'consideration' for the family's expenses."
"Later, your mom even sold the zither my mother left me, claiming the money was for Evan's medicine."
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