Qin Muliang glanced at the elderly Mrs. Nan, whose authoritative voice commanded, "Let her speak. I want to see how capable the wife my grandson has married is, and what sort of family she comes from."
Qin Yin's hands were clenched tightly, her nails almost digging into the flesh, and she felt entirely numb.
"Originally, my sister's mother, who was once the celebrity of Jiang City, Zhao Xingyuan, married my father with an extremely low-profile attitude. At first, my father was foolish enough to think he was the happiest man in the world and was always very good to Zhao Xingyuan. But one day, when he returned home from the company, he found Zhao Xingyuan in bed with his brother, both completely naked. I believe everyone understands what happened. My father was furious at the time."
