As she watched the car with Zhai Sheng and Qiao Nan sped away, leaving nothing behind, Ding Jiayi spat in its direction and spoke with a tone full of aversion and disdain. "If you refuse to greet me, so be it. I still have another daughter. Do I lack people calling me 'mom'?"
She did not lack this greeting of 'mom'. In the future, another man would address her as mother-in-law. He would fawn on and be good and filial to her.
Be it Qiao Nan, this daughter, or Zhai Sheng, this son-in-law, she did not care for their existence. They could scram further away from her!
Qiao Zijin held on to Ding Jiayi. "Mom!" Did she not see that the neighbors nearby were still looking? "Mom, follow me in. We're still outside. Don't do such embarrassing things. If you have anything to say, you can say as much as you like after we are back home."
