As soon as Snow White heard this, her nose started to tingle again, and she felt that she had shed more tears this morning than in the past twenty years.
Before her tears could fall, she heard Sophia continue, "But Snow, as you saw today, your grandfather and grandmother are dead set on having you leave the White family. Your aunt has little influence and cannot persuade them."
Snow White had thought that Sophia would definitely stand on her side, but upon hearing these words, she felt disheartened, "Aunt, what do you mean by that? Don't tell me that you don't want to help me either?"
Sophia made a distressed expression, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but as you know, our family has always been decided by your grandfather and grandmother. I'm powerless to help! Even your cousin, who pleaded for you today, was slapped by your uncle. Sigh..."
The thought of that weak and stupid man hitting her son infuriated Sophia, itching to give that man a taste of her anger.