An Enraged Mother and Daughter

Ha… her only flaw was that she was not born to rich parents. So why couldn't she enjoy a good life too?

Han Xue and her mother, Han Qing rushed toward her angrily and her heels clicked exceptionally loudly against the ceramic tiles. The sounds they made as they walked clearly conveyed their anger and anxiety.

"There she is…" Han Xue pointed at Wang Lan who sat on a long bench by the river.

Wang Lan was currently using the dim street lighting to paint her nail. She was painting them bright pink to match her current outfit.

She was extremely calm even when as she watched the both of them rushing toward her. Her eyes remained clear as well, as though she was completely unafraid.

She did not come from a wealthy background and both her parents were labourers, so she didn't have much. Since she didn't have much, she had nothing to fear either.