Fu Jingshen's lips lightly curved up at the words, barely perceptible.
"Hmm, indeed, I should thank her."
Zhao Meng: "..."
Zhao Meng felt as if her fingernails were about to break from the intense suffering within.
It seemed like she was being praised, but in fact, it was like a heavy slap across her face.
She was being humiliated...
"Gu Nian, you..."
"Speaking of which, Zhao Meng... I should also thank you... If you hadn't deliberately made things difficult for me when I just returned to the country... how would you have dug your own grave, causing the Zhao Family to suffer, huh? I wonder if this counts as a selfless act on your part."
"Also, that scandal you stirred up with Jing Rui a few days ago, I was the one who smoothed it over and casually mentioned it to old Master Jing... You've done me yet another favor, letting me showcase myself well, sigh, it's sad to say you're pitiful, sacrificing yourself to fulfill me and effectively ruining the Zhao Family."