"Mrs. Wu, I respect you as an elder! But if you continue to be unreasonable, don't blame me for disregarding courtesy!" Su Chaoyang protected Mu Xiangwan in his arms, like a hen protecting her chicks, looking at Mrs. Wu with ice-cold eyes, his tone sharp and indifferent.
Mrs. Wu knew she couldn't compete with them, but she was equally resentful, and stood in place, agitatedly clamoring: "The Mu Family abuses power, you're just more powerful, so what is there to boast about? There's a change of fortune every thirty years, you don't leave any room for others to live and beware of the day no one leaves room for your survival!"
Mrs. Wu had reasons for such accusations. These days, the Wu family had been running around, pulling strings, hoping the Mu family would let them off easily and not render Wu Dazhi a permanent underdog.
