When Lu Weixi said these words, her entire person sat up a bit straighter, a sharp glint flashing in her eyes.
Her expression was calm, her gaze resolute, and even her posture straightened. The fist she had clenibed, though still tight, was not clenched out of nervousness but seemed more like a declaration, a force expressing her state of mind.
"Xixi..."
"Mom, it's okay. I know the cards I hold in my hand. If I want Bai Changyou to pay the price, if I want Qin Zhigu to regret this for the rest of his life, this is the best way. And I won't be at a disadvantage because Qin Zhiyou and I have already worked everything out. Anyway, at our level, it's not easy to find a match of equal social standing, and commercial marriages are more common. If not Qin Zhiyou, it would probably be someone else in the future."
