But to her surprise, Song Yaoyao cried and said that she would go to the countryside with her to atone for her sins.
now.
The housekeeper opened the door, only revealing a crack, blocking the mistress of the house from entering. She said impatiently, "It's you. I heard from the master and mistress that you two have broken off your relationship. What are you doing back here now?"
Having returned from her previous life, Ling Huanwu had lost her initial good temper. She gave the nanny a cold smile, kicked the door open, and sent the nanny flying out of the door with her.
She went straight upstairs and bumped into Song Yaoyao and Ling's parents chatting and laughing in her room.
She walked in quietly and saw Song Yaoyao throwing a small shadow puppet that her grandmother had made for her into the brazier. With her other hand, she took out a wooden bird made by her grandfather from her treasured box and tried to throw it into the brazier as well.
Meanwhile, her biological parents stood by, covering their noses, their faces full of disgust as they urged and cursed, "Burn all these unlucky things your sister used! She used to cherish them like the apple of her eye, and now she's gloating about them being gone. What a despicable thing!"
Seeing that the thing in Song Yaoyao's hand was about to fall into the brazier, Ling Huanwu felt her blood rush to her head.
Those were some of the few things her deceased grandparents left her. How could her parents bear to do that?
Ling Huanwu rushed over to stop her, but it was too late.
As Song Yaoyao let go, the little doll and the wooden bird fell into the brazier and were quickly engulfed by the flames.
Ling Huanwu's eyes were bloodshot. Before anyone could react, she grabbed Song Yaoyao's hair and slammed her head against the wall without any mercy.
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