Although Qin Shumei was shocked by Su Qing's demand,
after the shock wore off, she quickly replied, "Okay, I'll do my best."
"It's not about doing your best, it is a must. If you can't manage this, don't bother coming to me again."
Even over the phone, Qin Shumei could imagine the angry expression on Su Qing's face.
She remembered how she had fallen in love with Su Yushan at first sight, adoring him intensely, but Su Yushan had been snatched away by that wretch Lan Jingzhi.
Even after she moved into the Su family home, Su Yushan never saw her as a woman.
The hatred in her heart flared up, overwhelming her slight hesitations like a torrential wave.
Lan Jingzhi had stolen the man she loved; she couldn't let Qin Wan, that little wench, steal the man her daughter Aqing loved.
Mu Shaochen could only belong to Aqing.
Otherwise, everything she had done would have been in vain.
