Li Sufen sneered, "If it were in the past, would you have been eager to take care of Yan Zao when she was hospitalized?"
Xu Meihong's face changed abruptly, reprimanding Li Sufen, "Mother-in-law, it's not nice to sow discord in front of the children. Zaozao is my daughter. Am I less affectionate or understanding of her than you?"
"That's not necessarily true." Li Sufen shrugged her shoulders, gave Xu Meihong a sidelong glance with an air of superiority, and raised her voice, "At the very least, by marrying into our Lan Family, she gained a respectable status. We truly provided her with substantial things, whereas in your home, at most, she just had a bowl of rice to eat before marriage."
She was deliberately trying to drive a wedge between them.
How could she let this petty commoner get the better of her?
