Yun Youwei remained silent. She lowered her gaze and did not say anything.
"Old Mo and Xie Tingxi are completely different people. One is cold to the bones while the other was a hypocrite. Your taste is really polarized," Xu Jialu said with a sneer.
It was unknown if Xu Jialu was laughing at the two men who were not good people or if he was laughing at Yun Youwei.
Yun Youwei's eyelashes fluttered before she said slowly, "When Xie Tingxi passed away, I happened to be pregnant with Mumu. At that time, I was in a bad state. The Xie family did not acknowledge me and had no intention of acknowledging Mumu. It was Mo Shenbai who held my broken world together."
