He Xiyan felt uncomfortable as if her heart was being pulled.
In fact, she knew that Yixuan's parents did look down on her from the bottom of their hearts as opposed to having any misunderstanding about her. Since the moment she entered the house, they had that attitude.
Now, in a bedroom on the second floor.
Li Qin was changing clothes. Aside sat her husband, Mo Xuming, who was already fifty two years old.
Before Li Qin had changed her clothes, he couldn't help saying.
"Don't you think Yixuan is too devoted to studying that she's almost stupid? There are so many good girls there. Why does he bring home one like this?" Li Qin uttered a sigh. She was so anxious and worried that she couldn't even change her clothes well.
Mo Xuming was reading a document at this time. Turning around, he just glanced lightly at his wife.
"Well, now that he has brought her home, don't give her a bad attitude."
