Gu Yuanfeng couldn't even bother to cover her face and cry anymore. Her voice dripped with sourness. "It seems Old Seventh is living a better and better life. Handing out a whole year's living expenses in one go like it's nothing. But as your sister, I've been sitting here miserable for half the day, and neither of you even knows how to show some concern?"
Gu Wenheng looked up at her. "From what I can see, you've grown a bit fairer and plumper recently, Yuanfeng. Conversely, Mother has sprouted more white hairs on her head. I was actually meaning to ask you, Yuanfeng, what the reason for this is."
"Are you looking down on me because I'm your divorced sister? But this wasn't what I wanted at all! You all forced me!" With that, Gu Yuanfeng threw herself onto the kang and began to sob.
