"Mom—" Lin Qiao's mother glanced at Lin Qiao, finding it unbearable for her daughter to see her in such a state. Yet, she didn't dare interrupt her own mother, waiting until she was finished before letting out a pleading cry. Even that, however, earned her a glare from Lin Qiao's grandmother.
Her eyes wide, she yelled, "And don't you think I'm forcing you. You think about it. Because of the money you borrowed, how many times has your sister-in-law thrown a fit? You know your father and I will have to rely on them when we're old. If you drag this out forever and make your sister-in-law furious, what happens if she refuses to take care of us then?"
