Bei Qingyue raised her eyes to look at the Old Madam, seeing her still holding Bei Xier's hand, gently patting it.
The Old Madam's attitude towards Bei Xier is truly different.
Is it just because she looks like Qingyou?
Regarding this point, Bei Qingyue didn't dare to say anything rashly.
Bei Qingyue's gaze returned to Nangong Yun, speaking: "Go back and reflect well now, and don't doubt your own people like this anymore."
The anger in Nangong Yun's heart had nowhere to vent; why did everyone believe this woman but not her?
Those were clearly unreasonable things, yet they still chose to believe Bei Xier.
What exactly is good about her? What contributions has she made to the Bei Family?
Since she arrived, everyone treated her like a treasure.
But she is the Bei Family's own granddaughter, while Bei Xier is merely an adopted daughter.
"Not going back yet?"
Bei Qingyue's icy voice came again, causing Nangong Yun to finally gather her thoughts and stand up from the sofa.
