"I will bring disgrace to the entire Yin family and single-handedly destroy this centuries-old aristocratic legacy!"
"Brother Shiqing, you really have quite the nerve."
Su Xiaomeng was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, adorned with lace fabric on the chest, paired with black cropped pants and thin high heels.
With her hands in her pockets, long black hair slightly curled at the tips, she appeared elegant and refined. Her big eyes accentuated her delicate face, giving off a cute yet exceptionally capable impression.
She entered from outside the Zheng Garden's main gate.
The conversation between the three elders of the Yin family and Yin Shiqing had been overheard by her for quite a while.
Xiao Meng did not have much contact with these elders of the Yin family, only meeting them at family gatherings and exchanging a few courteous words on occasion.
She was not aware of the elders' views on the position of Family Head.
