"Hey, isn't this sister Wanqing? She looks pretty decent today, but no matter how she dresses, she's still a motherless bastard." A sharp voice came, and I knew it was the second young lady Su Wanlin without looking.
Wearing a gorgeous pink satin dress and pearls on her hair, she walked over with a proud look on her face, followed by a group of maids and women, looking menacing.
"Sister, today is the old lady's birthday, don't cause trouble." I suppressed the humiliation in my heart and whispered.
"Huh, causing trouble? I'm not causing trouble. I'm just reminding you not to embarrass yourself in front of the old lady. With your status, are you worthy of congratulating the old lady on her birthday?" Su Wanlin looked at me contemptuously, with no concealment of the malice in her eyes.
"Sister, be careful. The old lady has always been kind and won't care about this." I clenched my fists and dug my nails into my palms, but still maintained my superficial composure.