Tian Yaruo stood up irritably, her finger pointing sharply at her: "Did I ever say I wouldn't help? You also know, I've never meddled in business matters, it's always been my husband Lao Yan who handles them.
I went home and brought it up, and he said business is tough these days. Can't we take some time to consider? Can't you even give me that much time?"
The old man and old lady were both visibly moved. "What are you two talking about?"
Tian Yaru sat down sulking, complaining tearfully, "My family's business has hit some troubles and needs funds. Who would've thought that those we used to have good relationships with are now all avoiding us like the plague?
I originally thought my younger sister wouldn't be like that, but who knew she'd have the same attitude? Tell me, wouldn't that break my heart?
Younger sister, don't you forget, the good life you're living now has my contributions! Without me, what kind of life would you have had with that poor loser?"
