Han Jiangxue spoke, tears streaming unstoppably down her cheeks as she continued, her voice choked with emotion,
"We've only been married for half a year. Even mothers who've carried their child for ten months get upset with their own sons, let alone a stepmother like me.
According to what you're saying, if I'm not gentle with Yibo for a single moment, it means I have an attitude towards him. As your wife and Yibo's stepmother, can't I have my own emotions? How am I supposed to get along with you and Yibo in the future?
Before I married you, I was an actress. How come after marrying you, I'm suddenly nothing..."
The more Han Jiangxue spoke, the more wronged she felt, her silent tears turning into audible sobs, and when reasoning with the man failed, she softened.
A pitiable cry and acting coy were the most effective methods.