Ling Chuxia fiercely bit her lower lip, her head hanging down, not saying a word.
Mrs. Shi saw her like this and couldn't contain her anger. She had been urging Ling Chuxia to have children for nearly two years, and each time, she ended up disappointed. A person's patience is limited. Considering that Ling Chuxia was a child she had raised herself, she had given her ample time, but unfortunately, she just didn't live up to expectations!
Mrs. Shi forcefully put the teacup back on the table. The teacup and the table clattered dully, as if striking right on Ling Chuxia's chest, making her body also tremble.
Mrs. Shi glared at her fiercely, her tone cold and harsh, "Ling Chuxia, what exactly is going on with you? Did you just disregard the task I entrusted to you as if it were nothing? Now that you've grown wings, you think you can ignore my words?"
