Xia Wealth stood by, giving a cold, scornful chuckle, "Ye Zhao, why are you wasting your time talking to her? This little girl thinks my daughter is just as petty as her, holds a grudge over minor issues, and seeks revenge given the chance. She's giving herself far too much credit! The daughter I, Xia Wealth, raised may not be perfect, but she is one in a million. Who dares to falsely accuse her here? I, Xia Wealth, would be the first to object! We would never stoop so low as to backstab others. Ye Zhao, instead of grilling your sister, why don't you let this girl investigate others?"
After speaking, Xia Wealth looked at Xia Yanyan, who was standing in the swimming pool, wronged and shedding tears, "Daughter, don't cry. With Daddy here, no one can wrong you."
Xia Yanyan wiped her tears, "Dad, you're the one who loves me the most."
Having said that, she took a distant look at Ye Xingguang, as if looking at a petty clown who was making futile attempts to draw attention.
