Gu Shengyin looked at Old Master Yan with a placid expression, "After the former dynasty was overthrown, the ritual of kneeling was abolished. May I ask, father, which rules are you referring to?"
Old Master Yan lifted his hand and swept the teacup at his side to the ground; the tea splashed onto the hem of Gu Shengyin's skirt.
What a pity, she thought. This was one of her favorite skirts.
Old Master Yan acted as if he had never known this daughter of his, "Look at yourself, look what you have become! A few years outside and you think your wings are strong, you don't even recognize your own father anymore, right? No wonder the Loo Family despises you!"
Gu Shengyin sneered in her heart. Her own daughter, bullied by her in-laws, yet the first thing he blamed was the daughter.
In Old Master Yan's eyes, if a woman is not liked by her husband, it must inevitably be her own fault.
