"Are you Nianhua's biological mother?" The old woman scrutinized Fang Yue for a while before saying, "People say daughters take after their mothers. No wonder she looks like that."
"What do you mean?" Fang Yue was instantly displeased upon hearing this and looked at the old woman, saying, "Hey, old lady, if I grew up to look like you, I'd find a pillar to run into."
"What's wrong with not being pretty? It's still better than you, isn't it?" The old woman mocked Fang Yue and said, "What, trying to acknowledge your daughter but can't?"
"What's it to you?"
Fang Yue glared at the old woman. She shouldn't have come to the village today; the village was full of Xu Nianhua's family, and they would surely side with Xu Nianhua.
"It's none of my business, but I can help you." The old woman said mysteriously, with an air suggesting she had ideas to offer, inviting Fang Yue to plead with her.
