"Ye Qiu, your foster parents really aren't worth your effort. Why not let me help you?" Zhang Zeyu pleaded passionately.
"Two reasons. First, no matter how poorly they've treated me, they did raise me and gave me a place to stay sheltered from the rain and wind." As Ye Qiu said this, Lu Mei Juan's earlier embarrassed expression appeared triumphant, a sight that made people seethe with anger.
She arrogantly said, "Do you think Ye Qiu is like you all, a group of ungrateful brats? Have you ever been filial to your parents? Yet you meddle in my family's affairs. Ye Qiu is willing to listen to me. What business is it of yours?"
