"You're lying! How could I have robbed a grave? What nonsense are you spouting?" Meng Xia's sharp voice grated on everyone's ears. "I saw the ring in Dad's study and wanted to use its design for inspiration."
Her words only drew more disdainful looks from the others. They had long known this foster daughter of the Song Family was unrefined, but her actions and poor planning had proven her incompetence.
Song Fan raised an eyebrow and looked sadly at Song Yi. "Dad, I asked you for this ring before, and you said it was buried with Mom. But now you've given it to Meng Xia..."
She didn't need to say more. Everyone understood that Song Yi had favored his foster daughter, giving her his late wife's belongings. Even without a will, such items should have gone to his biological daughter or daughters-in-law.
