Wen Feng and Jiang Lai had been leading separate lives since their divorce, adhering to the principle of "you don't start trouble, we'll both be well."
But there are always those who are restless.
As the elevator numbers climbed steadily higher, Wen Qiao stepped into the top floor's VIP ward. Just as she approached the room, without even opening the door, she heard a woman's arrogant voice from inside.
"You probably don't know yet, do you? Your daughter drugged Fu Jinghen's nephew at the Fu engagement party, nearly putting a big green hat on Fu Jinghen. How did someone as modest as you give birth to such an indiscreet daughter?"
A surge of anger rose from the bottom of Wen Qiao's heart, and she pushed the door open.
"You're someone who climbed over others as a third party, and you have the nerve to talk about others being indiscrete? Do you even know how to spell the words?"
