Lady Cheng looked at Yueyao with a gaze that seemed like she could devour her. If it weren't for this jinx, she would never have been sent back to Luzhou by the Old Master to live a life worse than death. Although Lady Cheng hated Yueyao in her heart, she dared not lose her temper. She feared that if she lost her temper and scolded Yueyao again, she might be sent back to Luzhou after Ma Yue's wedding.
Because of this concern, Lady Cheng's expression was indifferent, but she also did not say anything too harsh.
Ma Linlin, witnessing Yueyao, who looked rosy and vibrant, looked at her unfavorably. Influenced by Lady Cheng, Ma Linlin felt that all the misfortunes she and her mother endured were Yueyao's fault. Seeing the plain Yueyao, Ma Linlin snorted coldly, "It's not like anyone died, what's the meaning of dressing like this? Are you trying to bring us bad luck on purpose?"
