"You really know how to turn the tables," Ye Xingbei sneered, "Wasn't everything caused by you and Xie Yumo embezzling the jewelry and land deeds that my mom left to me?"
"Those things were given to us by Grandma!" Xie Motong exclaimed, "Grandma had given them to us a long time ago. If you hadn't come back, our family wouldn't have had any problems, my parents wouldn't have divorced, and Momo and I would have been fine instead of how it is now—my mom living a life neither human nor ghost, my sister disabled, and I had a miscarriage..."
As Xie Motong spoke, the pain deepened and the hatred grew, tears streaming down uncontrollably, "Ye Xingbei, do you not feel any guilt at all? You destroyed my mom's happiness, ruined my sister's body, wrecked my life, and caused our entire family to be broken and perished. Don't you feel even a shred of guilt?"
