Hearing Wang Xueyun's fierce voice, Xiang Miaomiao quickly stood up and said innocently, "Mom, why are you being so aggressive?"
"I told you to learn from your cousin Shanshan, what do you have to talk about with her? She doesn't know as much as you do!"
Zhong Lingling was also a person with a face, skin, blood, and flesh; these words made her heart feel like it was being pricked with needles.
But they weren't being openly direct about you, and you found it hard even to retort.
In plain terms, hadn't where she was today all come down to Zhong Yaowen?
If Zhong Yaowen had shown a spine, if he hadn't taken the five million from the Xiang family that day, he might not have been looked down upon by Wang Xueyun to such an extent!
Now in Wang Xueyun's eyes, she was just the daughter of a thief!
