Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at her mother's face and saw nothing wrong.
Her complexion was rosy, her breathing steady, and there was no sign of anything unusual. This finally set her mind at ease.
Fang Xiaohui saw Jiang Xiaoxiao and looked at her as if she were an enemy, her face full of resentment.
"Jiang Xiaoxiao, don't pretend to be the good person here. You're the one who has my parents wrapped around your finger, making them treat you like their own daughter, while tossing their real daughter aside. Are you happy now? You've married into the Song family, climbed up to them, and you think you can trample over me. Do you feel very pleased with yourself?
Let me tell you, I won't let you be pleased. Song Moting may only be cared for by the grandmother and grandfather, but the ones who dislike Song Moting the most are the father-in-law and mother-in-law. You'll have a hard time once you marry into the family."
