Grandma Song asked her that while crying. The grey-haired old lady with a hunchback and mild dementia had not forgotten about Rong Xuan a bit.
Have you ever regretted it?
When Rong Xuan heard this, it seemed that she was not touched at all. Glancing at Su Qianci, she sneered, "why should I regret it? Song Yifan is not willing to marry again. But what does it have to do with me? Without me, everyone else is still having a good time. Why am I to blame for the Song family's downfall? Go back and tell Song Yifan, Rong Xuan owes him nothing!"
Despite that she had expected this, Su Qianci still felt cold hearing that. Not worth it, it was so not worth it! The woman whom Song Yifan, Sheng Ximing, and Grandma Song had kept in mind for more than twenty years of life turned out to be someone like this! Anger burned in Su Qianci's heart as she bristled. "You are so ungrateful! If my father and grandma did not take you in, do you think you could have survived?"
