Su Sanlang was soft-hearted and merciful, but this did not mean that they could do whatever they wanted. Su Xiaozhi had long crossed too many lines. Today, if Su Xiaozhi agreed, even if Su Sanlang was soft-hearted, she did not have the face to continue occupying this seat.
She had always taught her two grandsons to have backbone, dignity, and gratitude, but every time Su Xiaozhi did something, she would kick someone to the curb when they've outlived their usefulness. She was heartless.
If she ignored it every time, what was the difference between her and Su Xiaozhi?
No matter how much she taught, she could not compare to what her two grandsons had seen.
Madam Wang looked at Madam Cao and frowned. She wanted to argue with Madam Cao, but she realized that she could not reason with her.
Madam Cao was not like Su Xiaozhi.
"Old Su, my family doesn't welcome you. Please leave immediately. Otherwise, I'll go all out and beat you up with a broom."
