Political Commissioner Zhou paused mid-motion with his teacup.
Zhao Tiezhu's smile froze on his face.
Everyone looked at Gu Xiuzhen's face, which turned from red to blue, then from blue to white.
Ugly to the extreme.
"Good... good..."
Gu Xiuzhen squeezed out two words through clenched teeth, her voice trembling.
"I'm too meddlesome..."
She suddenly stood up, almost tripping over herself with her large movement.
"I'm the elder! What's wrong with me saying a few words?"
"I'm doing this for the betterment of the Gu Family! For the children's sake!"
She seemed to finally find an outlet, her voice suddenly rising.
"Fine, you all have skills now, your wings have hardened!"
"Look down on me, the poor relative from the old place now!"
She began to pat her chest with a look of bitter anguish.
Lin Wan Yi, holding her daughter, watched her performance coldly.
Gu Yanshen stood in front of his wife and child, like a silent iron tower.
