Wang Caiyue clearly came prepared; when she spoke, her expression was utterly fearless.
Li Cuicui felt waves of dizziness washing over her. "Then go discuss it with your brothers! Why come looking for Old Seventh's wife?
"I told you long ago: from the moment we split the household, you've been in charge of your own affairs.
"Now that you've made your decision, what's the point of bringing this up? Aren't you just plotting to have me and Old Seventh's wife back you up?"
Jin Qianqian noticed the old lady's expression didn't look right and quickly went over to rub her back to soothe her breathing.
"Caiyue, stop provoking Mother here. If you really anger her into a bad state, do you think you'll get anything good out of it?"
