Their Zhou Family had accumulated good luck for several lifetimes for her, Gao Qiqi, to be willing to marry down to this tiny Zhou Family.
Was it possible for the Zhou Family to not curry favor with her and treat her shabbily?
As for Pu Ruolan that b*tch, wasn't it just that she had gotten lucky and now had her relative, the Marquis of Jiayuan's Estate, as her backing?
Otherwise, she would only be gnawing on chaff and eating pickled vegetables in a rundown temple right now!
"You! You! You actually dare!" Qiao Wenxiu felt even more aggrieved for her daughter when she saw Gao Qiqi's supercilious behavior.
If it weren't for her mother-in-law who made a terrible scene back then to force her daughter Ruolan to get married to the Zhou Family, how would there be so many d*mned nuisances today.
She felt more disheartened as she dwelled upon it. She was a useless oaf—it was her fault, it was all her fault.
