Weak

"Uncle, do you know Mu Chenyan well?" asked Shui Xian.

"Not that well personally," answered Zhai Kuijun. "But I've heard some stories that are not good for the weak-hearted. She grew up in a military family but she was more like a gangster in her glory days."

"She was," commented Xiang Weimin softly as he thought back to that aunt of his who loved to stir trouble everywhere she walked. Since he was eight years older than Raelle, he was quite sensible when Raelle was born. And even though he never met or saw Raelle, Mu Chenyan was a different story.

That was his favorite aunt who loved breaking rules. She would sneak in candies for him even when he wasn't allowed to eat any. Of course, she'd be berated by Grandmother Xiang for doing that, it never affected her.