C11 Quickly Apologize!

Mrs. Zhou seized the moment to stir the pot, "I always thought Wan was the most well-mannered and sensible, but who knew she had such a fiery temper? She got into a fight with her sister over a disagreement and even called her a nasty name. Sisters shouldn't come to blows, especially not on a day like today, which is supposed to be a happy occasion for their mother."

Mrs. Lau's expression changed again. With a heavy heart, she slapped Lan Qingwan once more. "Have you lost your mind today? Doing something so foolish! I've raised you for nothing!"

Lan Qingwan's tears flowed freely as she clenched her hand inside her sleeve, her nails digging into her palm, causing a sharp pain. Mrs. Lau continued to scold, "Apologize now!"

Feeling wronged and unwilling, Lan Qingwan's face burned with pain, but it couldn't match the anger blazing in her heart. She lowered her head and forced out a reluctant, "Sister, I was wrong. I'm sorry!"

Mrs. Lau felt both heartache and relief. Fortunately, she didn't keep resisting, or things would have been even harder to resolve. Mrs. Lau managed a strained smile and tried to smooth things over with the Old Matriarch, "Mother, Wan is young and usually very sensible. Today must have been a momentary lapse. She's already apologized to Jia. Please, calm down. Once we're home, I'll make sure to teach her properly!"

The Old Matriarch's gaze remained cold, a stark contrast to her earlier cheerfulness. Lan Zhenkun felt a twinge of disappointment in Lan Qingwan; after all, she was the one who started the altercation without reason. Yet, seeing Mrs. Lau strike her and watching her face swell up like a balloon, his heart ached for her.

He stepped forward, "Mother, it's just a little spat between sisters, a bit of playful roughhousing. Since Wan has already been taught a lesson and apologized, let's leave it at that. Today is your special day; let's not let this minor issue spoil it."

Lan Qingjia lowered her eyes, a slight smirk playing on her lips. When she was the one getting hit, he didn't offer a word of comfort. But now that Lan Qingwan was struck, he was suddenly concerned? Clearly, people have their biases.

The Old Matriarch's voice broke through, "Jia, you're the one who was wronged. You should have a say in this."

A warmth spread through Lan Qingjia's heart. Thankfully, there was still someone in this household who cared for her. Everything has its limits, and what she had done today was enough. If she continued to push, it would only make everyone unhappy.

She gave the Old Matriarch a graceful, understanding smile. "Grandmother, I believe my sister didn't mean it. Since she's already apologized, let's just let it go."

Upon hearing her words, the Old Matriarch's face showed a hint of satisfaction, mixed with a touch of concern. "You're a good child... Since you're injured, go back to your room and rest. I'll have someone bring you some healing ointment later. Make sure to apply it carefully and don't be careless."

This ointment was particularly effective for such injuries; it not only relieved pain and reduced bruising but also healed scars, leaving no trace behind. Such a miraculous remedy was naturally very precious. Lan Qingjia never expected that in this new chance at life, she would have the opportunity to use such a wonderful medicine. Her eyes welled up with emotion.

Meanwhile, Lan Qingwan listened, her eyes dark with envy, her nails digging into her palms painfully.

Lan Qingjia returned to her room, her face still swollen and bruised, but her heart light with a sense of victory. Soon, Mummy Faang personally delivered the healing ointment to her. Baixiang, who had never seen such treatment before, was overwhelmed with gratitude.

Everything that happened today seemed surreal to Baixiang. She felt as if her mistress had completely transformed, inspiring both respect and awe. Yet, all these emotions turned into heartache when she saw the glaring redness and swelling on her mistress's face.

"The second young lady is just too much! Not only did she deliberately clash with your birthday gift, but she also started a fight! I can't believe I used to think she was a good person!" Baixiang grumbled as she carefully applied medicine to Lan Qingjia's wounds.

Lan Qingjia's lips curled into a mocking smile. "It's never too late to see her true colors. From now on, be more cautious and don't let yourself be easily deceived."

Baixiang nodded vigorously. "But, miss, you were amazing today! You really opened my eyes!"

Her eyes sparkled with admiration, clearly impressed by her lady's actions that day. Lan Qingjia was amused by her reaction, feeling a bit more cheerful. "Don't be so surprised. I'll make sure you see even more impressive things in the future."