"Don't worry, Mom will definitely not let him marry Qiao Mo. Just focus on being the young mistress of the Fu family." Mrs. Chen lifted her gaze towards Qiao Mo, a shadow briefly passing through her eyes.
Chen Shiqing was momentarily stunned, then she spoke up, "Mom? Do you have some plan?"
"Lean closer."
Chen Shiqing moved in a little closer, Mrs. Chen raised her hand to cover, whispering something to her, the diamonds on her ring glinting.
"As expected of my mom! Now I want to see what face Qiao Mo has to keep clinging to Nancheng."
Chen Shiqing was exceptionally excited, her eyes full of anticipation.
Mrs. Chen reached out and gave her forehead a slight push, "You... are too eager for quick success. I find Qiao Mo to be more composed than you. You seem strong but are actually spoiled by your father and me, completely lacking ideas."
