"It's Bai Qingyan!" Yun Xiang suddenly clenched her fists. "Bai Qingyan discovered what this idiot did on the potion ring and told Bai Zhiyu later. Bai Zhiyu was already angry and blamed everything on this idiot. I really didn't expect him to be so cruel to his own son!"
"He said that he's just a tool that can be used in Bai Zhiyu's eyes. If it weren't for his pharmaceutical skills, he would have already been abandoned."
Yun Xiang didn't say anything. She just looked at Bai Qingfeng with her eyes. "Yun Feng, should we abandon useless people? Are bloodlines worthless in the eyes of these people?"
Yun Feng didn't say anything. The Yun family was a special family. Even if your strength wasn't outstanding, nobody would be biased against you. They were all family members with the same bloodline. They had to live and die together whether in happiness or disaster. Such a sense of belonging was irreplaceable.
