“It’s almost done,” Qiao Yiliang soothed. “Stop rushing me. What good is that going to do?” The woman’s tone remained aggressive. “If you don’t get this done soon, don’t blame me for stepping in myself. I know what it is. You feel sorry for her! You’re going soft!” Uninterested in listening to a marital spat, Shi Yu walked away. She had no fond feelings for Qiao Yiliang’s family; it was, after all