At the family dinner, Qiao yanze was reporting to Qiao fengnian, so he only symbolically moved his chopsticks when the table was full of dishes.
Madam Qiao saw this and smiled bitterly. She didn't believe that this was a coincidence. This son of hers still held a grudge against her. In the past, he would never have ignored her feelings like this. One had to know that most of the dishes on this table were his favorite.
However, what could she do now? Even if she hated li Yinian to the core, she would not dare to do anything else. Otherwise, she would lose this son of hers forever.
