At this point, seeing Yang Lichun showing off in front of her sisters, Yang Dongzhi felt very upset.
She thought about her eldest sister, who was older than all of them, but still hadn't settled her own marriage affairs. This little brat was only twelve years old, and her grandmother already had plans for her. Although she didn't know which family it was, she overheard that it was a large household in the prefecture. Hmph, if this little brat really married into that household, wouldn't she overshadow her sisters for the rest of their lives?
No, absolutely not!
Yang Dongzhi thought for a moment and then rushed back to her room. She picked up the scissors on the table and trimmed her nails, staring at her sharp, jagged nails, a flicker of green light flashed in her eyes. Then she quickly ran out of the room. Hearing Yang Lichun mocking Yang Ruoqiu's collapsed nose, she couldn't help herself and reached out to grab Yang Lichun.