Qin Xuan's lips trembled slightly, as if she were smiling, yet the smile carried a hint of mockery.
Qin Xuan, preoccupied with proving her innocence, was unaware that her conversation with Lady Qin had been recorded by surveillance.
Seeing her mother willing to investigate, Qin Xuan reluctantly pushed the matter aside for the moment and asked, "Mom, when can I get out of here?"
"Well..." Lady Qin hesitated, gently patting Qin Xuan's hand back, "Don't be anxious, Mom is still figuring out a way."
Qin Xuan frowned, "How many days has it been? What did Grandpa say?"
Lady Qin's face, still bearing traces of her former charm, twisted slightly. "Your grandfather is completely focused on that bastard, completely forgetting he has a granddaughter suffering here."
Lady Qin didn't want to dishearten Qin Xuan and didn't tell her that the old Mr. Qin had already given up on her.
After all, she was just a granddaughter; giving up on her wouldn't cause him any loss.
