Mother Pan immediately understood how serious her second sister-in-law's situation could be. She turned to her daughter-in-law, took her hand, and asked gently, "Xue'er, could you ask your friend? Maybe they still have some stock left."
Bai Xue'er had long disliked her second aunt's daughter.
As the Mayor's daughter, she acted arrogant and entitled, constantly bragging about her family's status and showing off. She was already twenty years old but still behaved like a spoiled child.
Normally, Bai Xue'er would ignore her. But now, that foolish girl had stirred up trouble, and her mother had the audacity to come here and threaten her.
If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have helped them in the first place, no matter how much the relatives begged. What began as a good deed had now turned into a complete headache.
After a long silence, Bai Xue'er looked at the second aunt and asked, "Second Aunt, are you threatening me?"
