Aunt Cui must have realized Gu Xia wasn't paying her compliments and started off by cursing her with "the three highs."
So, quite viciously, she glanced at the Gu father and daughter and retorted, "You know Xiao Xia, instead of idling around, you might want to take more care of your dad... after all, he doesn't even have a partner. If he gets sick, there's no one to look after him. That's why it's so tragic to have a daughter... It's better for us who have sons, there's someone to rely on, and our son is our own flesh and blood..."
Aunt Cui, this woman, had always been used to bullying others using her position. Everyone in the neighborhood knew about her character.
They usually didn't want to clash with her, fearing her unreasonable attitude—it was incessant like plaster on wounds.
However, today her words directed at the Gu father and daughter were indeed a bit too much.
Targeting Gu Xia at every turn, contrasting daughters and sons, the biological and non-biological.
