Word by word, sentence by sentence...
Each sentence was persuasive enough, and it seemed that Mrs. Murong was almost swayed by Gu Qianqian. Ling Weixuan, who had been waiting on the sidelines, finally couldn't hold back her emotions: "Of course you would say that. Auntie, don't believe her. Let's go!"
She said to leave and was about to do so...
Ling Weixuan not only wanted to leave herself, but also reached out to pull Mrs. Murong along. Unfortunately, though she was leaving, the person she pulled twisted their wrist.
Breaking free from her grasp, Mrs. Murong's attitude underwent a complete 180-degree change: "Weixuan, although I indeed don't quite like Gu Qianqian, that doesn't mean I lack the ability to judge. So, in the future, if all you intend to tell me are these unfounded gossips without evidence, then don't bother coming to me."
Having said that, Mrs. Murong gave Ling Weixuan a deep look, then said to her son, "I will go with you all!"
Ling Weixuan: "..."
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