“Chi Muzhen, you’re a disgrace! I should have strangled you the day you were born—” Chi Muzhen ended the call, the hand clutching her phone trembling slightly. A chill crept over her, despite the late summer air. “Is that how your parents always talk to you? Ordering you around like that?!” He sat in his wheelchair, having clearly overheard. Her expression unreadable, Chi Muzhen slipped her phone