Shu Xinyu's gaze swept toward Qiao Mu, and she said sarcastically, ""It's just that some people pretend too deeply and can't see the essence in their bones at a glance."
A cold glint flashed across Qiao Mu's eyes. " Madam Shu, are you talking about yourself? It's really hard to tell."
"You!" Shu Xinyu's expression darkened. " No manners! "
"My mother died early, so no one taught me." Qiao Mu mercilessly retorted. She really wanted to see how Shu Xinyu could pretend in public.
Her haggard face changed color, and her eyes flashed with madness and anger, as if she wanted to tear her apart.
Qiao Mu found it laughable. This woman didn't even treat her as a daughter, yet she still expected her to foolishly remember the favor of giving birth?
She had already paid back what she should have paid back. In the future, she would retaliate in the same way that others treated her!