"Why… Why must he treat me this way?!" She howled in anguish and hid under her blanket, crying nonstop.
Jiang Qimeng felt sorry to see her daughter in such a helpless and despondent state yet was also furious to see her being so stubborn!
"Isn't it a blessing that you're conceiving Mu Yancheng's child?! He's a better choice compared to that cousin of mine now! If he's competent enough to become the next family head, you'll be the matriarch of the Mus! Even though things didn't go according to what you planned, it's just as well! It's better that you're conceiving his child than my cousin's!"
Her son kept his silence at the side.
Her daughter, too, did not respond to her. The lass was seemingly silently weeping as the outline of her body could be seen trembling under the blanket.
