Mrs. Wang glanced at her and waved her hand, "I'm not angry with you, I still trust how you handle things! Alright, there are no outsiders here, sit down!"
What? Sang Wan was stunned, involuntarily lifting her gaze towards Mrs. Wang with surprise.
"Why would you think I'm angry with you? Blaming you?" Mrs. Wang was both exasperated and slightly amused, huffing, "Don't I know my own daughter-in-law? Of course, you're not that kind of person! Humph, your Third Aunt has always been difficult, and I haven't seen her for years; she's gotten even more vigorous! She comes back and starts nitpicking the moment she sees us, huh, is she trying to put someone in their place?"
The more Mrs. Wang spoke, the more agitated she became, "My own daughter-in-law, it's not her place to lecture! If she's so capable, why doesn't she bear a son and then instruct her own daughter-in-law? What right does she have to be commanding my daughter-in-law around!"
