The man's words instantly turned Cheng Nanshu's face deathly pale, devoid of any color.
She bit her lip hard, tears welling up in her eyes, "Second Young Master Qin, what do you mean by this..."
"Do you think I'm meddling too much?"
The woman lowered her head, sobbing, "I understand..."
"After sister Xiaoli married into the Qin Family, she became the eldest young madam of the Qin Family. Indeed, she no longer needs the protection from a sickly, country cousin like me..."
Her words made Su Xiaoli's heart ache fiercely.
The thing she feared most after getting married was becoming estranged from her uncle's family.
The implications of Cheng Nanshu's words were clear.
The woman, biting her lip, rushed over to grab Cheng Nanshu's hand, "Nanshu, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"How could your sister possibly not need you?"
"You've misunderstood Qin Zimo's intention."
