Mo Yongxi felt elevated by her newfound wealth and did indeed look down on the poor, but she still retained some maternal affection for Mo Hong's family, who had cherished her like the apple of their eye since she was a child.
Upon hearing her biological mother's complaints, she responded with a smile, "How could a daughter look down on her mother? It's just that I was so irritated, I didn't pay attention when mother arrived!"
Mo Hong's family, immediately anxious, asked, "You lead a life of luxury, what's there to be frustrated about? Is your husband treating you poorly?"
Mo Yongxi's expression changed, and a strained smile appeared on her face, "My lord treats me well. It's just that earlier, while accompanying a noble person on a shopping trip, one of the lowly bitches with us ridiculed my background. I couldn't bear the humiliation and retorted. As a result, the others sided with her, and I was so angry that I came back here, and my heart is still choked up with it!"
