Shen Xiaoman's face was calm, "Money is just external possessions; as long as Chenxing is happy, he can spend it on cats and dogs."
Caiying's eyebrows shot up angrily, and she shouted, "Shen Xiaoman... you're almost dying, yet still stubborn!!! Let me tell you, once you're dead, I'm going to dump Chenxing, marry Lei Zijia, become the Young Madam of the Lei Family, and be the stepmother to your two babes... I'll sleep in the bed you married in, use your jewelry, wear your clothes, and play with your man. Most importantly, I'm going to mistreat your two little girls nicely, let them taste what it's like to have a stepmother, and when they grow up, I'll force them to become prostitutes. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"
The two sisters were the apple of Shen Xiaoman's eye. She might not care about anything else, but she wouldn't stop worrying about their future. Hearing Caiying's words made her heart tremble, and she began to cough violently.
