Aunt Zheng's heart felt heavy beyond comparison.
Nevertheless, despite how much she hated Lu Liangwei, she veered her chopsticks away from the chicken to pick up some fish after the recommendation.
Lu Liangwei, this pathetic girl!
However, despite the overwhelming anger coursing through her blood, she forced herself to maintain the smile on her face while picking out the bones in the fish meticulously. \
Just as she was about to serve the fish to the Matriarch after the tedious deboning, the old woman had already put down her bowl and chopsticks. "Never mind, you can leave it for yourself," she said lightly.
The forced smile etched on Aunt Zheng's face almost faltered.
Even the Matriarch had finished taking her meal. As her daughter-in-law, how could she continue eating?
Furthermore, after all the turmoil just now, she had not even managed to eat much.
