The little bit of image I managed to restore was completely ruined by her mother!
"What are you doing again?!"
Just as Ding Rong was at a loss, unsure of what to do, an aged voice rose up from behind everyone.
Hearing this voice, Madam Ding was startled, involuntarily trembling a bit.
She turned her head and looked at the newcomer.
"Mother, why have you... why have you come?"
"This is a banquet I set up. Can I not come?"
Old Madam Ding glared coldly at her daughter-in-law, questioning her sternly.
"If I didn't come, who knows what kind of trouble you would have caused? Aren't you supposed to be reflecting in your own quarters? Who allowed you to come here?"
"I..."
Madam Ding opened her mouth, glancing at her daughter.
No one had told her to come, but her biological daughter was here today. How could she not come?
