"Your father invited her merely hoping she would treat your brother's illness," Mrs. Zhang said with disdain. "If that little bitch Tang Huai had any real skills, would she have to struggle so much?"
Upon hearing Mrs. Zhang's words, Zhang Jundian upstairs felt a flash of displeasure. Tang Huai indeed possessed the very skills they mocked, having improved his condition. Although not fully healed, since she began treating him, the frequency of his attacks had decreased, and he hadn't had an episode for a whole month.
Zhang Jundian's gaze fell, saddened. They might not like Tang Huai, but why label her a bitch?
Zhang Jundian didn't think Tang Huai was a bitch. In his heart, none of his three sisters' spirits matched up to hers!
Tang Huai was a beautiful girl!
Zhang Shiwan let out a cold laugh, strutting like a proud little peacock to sit down on the couch, "Mom, you are wrong. Now that Tang Huai has Jing Xuan to rely on, who knows how well she's doing."