Being spoken to in this way by her own daughter, Madam Rong's brows furrowed even more deeply, "You are my flesh and blood, so don't defy me! If you dare to speak of things that are untrue, we'll go down together!"
Saying this, she redirected her gaze onto Xia Qingqian, speaking coldly, "Don't think that having Young Master Yao backing you up allows you to do as you please! Here, it's not your place, a mere tool bought by Young Master Yao with money, to speak! Don't elevate your status too high!"
"Once Young Master Yao loses interest in you, you will only find yourself unwelcomed. Here, you are nothing more than an object that's inferior even to a servant!"
Madam Rong's every venomous word pierced Xia Qingqian's body with sharp arrows!
These words, she ought to be able to bear them!
Yet, why is it that when they come from Madam Rong's mouth, they make her heart sink continuously?
