Xue Yan ignored Madam Yan's words, instead turning her gaze towards Yin Yang.
"Before, I thought you were just narrow-minded, but now, I see you are not just narrow-minded but extremely foolish."
"Even if you hold a grudge against Ah Yu, the child she carries is your flesh and blood. You just stood by and let them scheme against her, are you still a man?"
"If you truly detest Ah Yu, why not divorce her?"
"Xue Yan, this is a matter of my Yin family. What does it have to do with you?"
On hearing Xue Yan's words, Yin Yang's eyes were full of anger, coupled with a hint of complexity.
Jiang Peihuan stood silently on the side, listening to the conversation between Xue Yan and Yin Yang, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
Just as she was about to speak up, the door behind her opened.
Turning her head, Jiang Peihuan saw Zhong Yu standing at the door, her face pale. She hurriedly went forward to support her. "Auntie Zhong, why have you come out?"
"Huan Er, I'm fine. Don't worry."
