Yang Baihe had thought that after her words, the other party would definitely be moved to tears. But why had she been rejected? And narrowly at that—the door nearly slammed in her face. Suddenly enraged, she began pounding on the door furiously, "Yang Dani, you little wench, how can you be so ungrateful? Get out here..."
There was no response from inside the room.
However, just as Yang Baihe was about to go mad, Yang Ruxin opened the door again, still smiling, "Little aunt, why are you so angry? Being angry can damage your liver and even give you wrinkles..."
Yang Baihe's eyes bulged as if she'd seen a ghost. Was this really her niece?
"Since Erni gets to enjoy delicious food and drink following you, of course, I hope she goes, but she can't go for nothing, can she? How about you give me some silver first? My mother needs several taels of silver each month just for her medicine..."