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She was all too aware that whatever her daughter was about to say could doom their entire family if she really let it out.
Mrs. Zhao felt a wave of fear and had the bodyguards drag Zhao Mo back: "Quickly take the young lady back to the rest area, the wedding is about to start soon, keep a close eye on her."
Mrs. Zhao couldn't care about anything else, she was just afraid that Zhao Mo's true identity would be exposed.
Zhao Mo's eyes widened, but she saw Mrs. Zhao didn't even glance at her, instead turning to look at Pei Yibai with an apologetic expression.
"Young man, young lady, my daughter was out of line just now and gave you a fright, I am truly sorry. Are you alright, young lady? You're not hurt, right?"
Mrs. Zhao sized up Song Weiyi, asking with concern.
The difference in attitude was more than a little.
Song Weiyi, originally filled with anger, felt it dissipate upon hearing Mrs. Zhao's polite apology.