Wu Ya's voice grew sharp.
Her brightly polished red fingernails almost touched the tip of Yulan's nose. "Don't forget, even though I didn't raise you, I gave birth to you and gave you life. The money for your food, clothing, and shelter back in our hometown also came from me. Now I'm simply asking you to put in a good word for your sister, and this is your attitude?"
Yulan suddenly laughed, a laugh laced with a piercing chill. The voice-activated lights in the hallway flickered on and off, casting interlacing shadows across her face.
Chapter 102