"Connie, I might not be your second sister-in-law anymore. Please say something to defend me!" Celia sobbed as she rushed to the bedside.
Marian Queen's face darkened immediately, "Celia! Did you forget what I just told you? Connie just gave birth, and you bring this to her now? What are you thinking!"
"Mom, do none of you care about me? I can't even find someone to talk to. I just wanted to share with Connie—these past few months, what kind of days I've been living through..."
"Second sister-in-law, if you have something to say, talk to me." Yi Luowa entered the room, her expression stern.
Celia sneered, "Ha, talk to you..."
Yi Luowa smirked faintly, reaching out to grab her wrist. While it looked like she wasn't using much force, Celia was already sweating in pain. Yi Luowa had gripped the pressure points—a trick Youyou had taught her. Her intention was clear: cause pain!
