Seeing Xue Lan walk up to her and put down the million-dollar genuine leather handbag on the side, the price tag that was astronomical for her seemed to mock her poverty.
"Don't think that by ingratiating yourself with me, I will allow you to marry into our Gu family."
Although Xia Yumo had amnesia, she wasn't stupid. From Xue Lan's condescending and contemptuous gaze upon entering the house, she knew that Xue Lan didn't like her.
In her current memory, she had never had any interactions with Xue Lan before.
But she could guess that during the many years she had been in love with Gu Junhang, she must have had countless confrontations with Xue Lan.
That's why she immediately went straight to the point when she appeared in front of her, without any pleasantries or pretenses.
Although she couldn't remember her past interactions with Xue Lan, she had watched many interviews of her because she was Gu Junhang's mother.
