Song You'ai's long string of curses, with barely a single one repeated, left even Xie Ning dumbfounded.
She turned her head and saw Song Kexin staring after her aunt, mouth agape, her eyes filled with utter adoration.
"Auntie is so badass! Auntie, I admire you so much!" Song Kexin clapped enthusiastically, her face filled with excitement.
Xie Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She walked over and ruffled the little girl's hair. "Go on, get inside and practice your superpower."
'Always loves to get in on the action.'
The glorious tale of Song You'ai chasing the Song Kuang couple out of the villa complex with a knife in hand spread throughout the entire area in less than half a day.
「In Chunmei Garden.」
Uncle Ge Liang, who was carefully sharpening his iron axe, held it up to the setting sun to inspect it. "That wimp Song Kuang can't control his own wife. His wife must have said something to piss off You'ai."
