Tessa asked in return, “What did you say? Who is…pitiful?” She had wanted to ask, “You’re talking about my dad for being the pitiful one, right? My dad is a man and he had to play both the father and the mother. How difficult must it have been for him?” However, before Tessa could ask that, that old woman said slowly, “I am talking about your mother! Your mother is a pitiful child! Being together with your dad was the worst doom in your mother’s life! Also, you! I have never seen such a child like you in this world! You even dared to curse at your own mother! Young lady! I truly wanted to see if you’re getting married in this life and if you’re going to have children.”

Tessa was speechless. The awkwardness she felt at that moment was more intolerable than what she felt at her mother’s wedding. She was scolded so badly by the old woman that it was not right for her to leave or stay. After all, she was just twenty-two years old. She was young and was full of vigor. She felt so aggrieved