Fen Lan took a deep breath. "Yingying, the heavens are too unfair to us. Now that we can get what we want, why should we stop? I hope you can be loved by everyone."
They were destined to enter the Ye family. She hoped that Yingying could replace Ye Niuniu, and she could replace Madam Zhao.
Yingying nodded. "Yes, Mother."
They had really suffered too much. The heavens were too unfair. In that case, they could only seek justice themselves.
Fen Lan felt that since the Ye family had already looked to a psychic for help, they must have noticed something wrong. She did not hesitate and asked Yingying to feed the thing in the jar again.
Yingying's face paled even more. Looking at her pale face, Fen Lan said with heartache, "When we settle down in the Ye family, everything will be fine."