The two Winged Tiger cubs said with tears in their eyes, "You're our Mother! Everyone in the whole Winged Tiger Tribe can prove it. We came out of your belly!"
Not just the two of them, another pair of Winged Tiger cubs pushed their way forward. "Mother, can you really bear to leave us?"
Ding Yin found it ridiculous. She turned, looking coldly at the four Winged Tiger cubs, and scoffed, "The people of the Winged Tiger Tribe can also testify to just how much you didn't want me as your Mother.
Because you had a mother as ugly as me—a female any male could bully—you were utterly ashamed and couldn't hold your heads high in front of your friends.
When you threw stones and split my forehead open, making it gush blood; when you doused me with ice water; when you stole the food I worked so hard for just to survive; and when you bossed me around, ordering me to do your chores—did you ever once think that I was your Mother and that I deserved your respect and protection?
No!
