Di Jinxuan blinked, suddenly finding Di Xiaxia's words reasonable and was at a loss for a rebuttal.
"Fine," Di Jinxuan conceded, "you're great, both my daughter and daughter-in-law listen to you. What else can I say?"
After saying that, she flopped onto the bed, feigning torment and despair.
Seeing this, Di Xiaxia pursed her lips, leaned in and asked, "What's wrong, Xuanxuan? You don't seem in a good mood. Who upset our esteemed Fifth Miss?"
"Hmph," Di Jinxuan groaned and waved her hand dismissively. "It's nothing, just been bit by a dog."
"Dog?" Di Xiaxia blinked in confusion. "What do you mean? Did you just have a fight with someone? Who was it?"
"It's fine," Di Jinxuan replied, turning onto her side, smiling. "It's all in the past. Let's not talk about it."
Now Di Xiaxia was curious and couldn't help asking, "Come on, tell me! Let's have a chat about our lives and dreams together."