Ding Yao frowned. She didn't know what Zhao Caiyun and her daughter wanted to do, so she quickly pulled Song Xue and ran home. At this time, several women had already run over when they heard the sound. Zhao Caiyun's mother's crying was too terrifying. Her voice was so loud that it was almost audible to the entire village.
Ding Yao and Song Xue ran into the house and saw Zhao Caiyun beating her chest and stomping her feet as she cried, "Song Xiuyan, you bastard. Caiyun was kind enough to bring you some sugar water to drink, but you had the heart to give her..."
Song Xiuyan's expression was as cold as ice. "Shut up!"
The woman who had already entered the room immediately asked what was going on. Zhao Caiyun's sobbing came from the room. "Don't come in... This is a private matter between Song Xiuyan and me. I don't want you to see me like this..."