Just when everyone thought Pei Shu'er was going to get angry, she let out a light laugh.
"I think no one knows better than I do how critical Father's situation was before. You concubines might have your own plans and don't want me to treat Father, so you come to stop me."
"The steward was right beside us, and he witnessed how dangerous Father's condition was. By saying this now, you're clearly trying to confuse the truth."
Aunt Liu immediately denied it; she couldn't afford to have such a heavy blame placed on her.
"How could that be? I like the Master so much, how could I let him die?"
Pei Shu'er said, "But the actions you've taken certainly suggest otherwise."
Aunt Liu became somewhat agitated, while Aunt Zhao immediately lowered her head, looking weak and about to cry.
But before she could start crying, Pei Shu'er spoke up.
"Step aside, a good dog doesn't block the way. I'm not like you, idling around all day, bickering and being jealous. I have many things to do."
