Lady Zhang, seeing that the situation was indeed irreversible, struggled feebly while pleading with Ye Xinyan, wailing, "Ye Zi, Ye Zi, the Third Aunt was wrong, the Third Aunt will definitely change, please forgive me this once. Congwen and Congwu will never offend Brother Jia again, for the sake of Huahua's young age, please spare the Third Aunt this one time, lest she be frightened."
Ye Xinyan's expression remained unshaken, "My Qi Jiaer also grew up from a child. When he was as young as your daughter, who would hold him and cherish him like this? If your daughter is a person, is Qi Jia not a person?"
Lady Zhang seemed to suddenly find the crux of the matter, pointing with her free hand at Madam Pang and saying, "It was her doing, it was all her doing, it has nothing to do with me. Ye Zi, you should go after her, her."