Qiao Nian's eyes turned cold and her tone turned mocking. "So it's not that you don't care. It's just that she was not worthy of your attention."
In Nie Qingru's eyes, her biological daughter was nothing compared to her younger brother.
How easy it was for her.
She did not know about the grudges between the older generation, but Nie Qingru kept saying that the Ji family was in the wrong. But she did not forget to emphasize blood relations when it came to Nie Qixing.
How could there be such a good thing in this world?
Qiao Nian said casually, "What a coincidence. Nie Qixing isn't worthy of my attention!"
"…"
"Before calling me, you should have found out what he did in Beijing, right?" She suddenly mentioned it.
Nie Qingru's nerves tensed as she barely suppressed her anger. "I know."
