Ning's mother's face was full of smiles as she looked toward the woman sitting in the wheelchair.
Despite being in a wheelchair, her inherent nobility remained undiminished, and her natural elegance was clearly displayed. Time seemed to have left no trace on her well-maintained face, which was fair and complemented by her raven black hair—a classic beauty indeed.
Though their ages were similar, she herself was wrinkled and gray-haired, leaving Ning's mother feeling a mix of envy, jealousy, and resentment.
If only she were the legitimate Mrs. Ning, she could have maintained herself just as well, possessing such noble qualities, instead of appearing so shabby compared to others.
But her luck hadn't been too bad; even without her husband, as long as she held on to Ning Xia, their money tree, she wouldn't have to worry about food or clothes.
Ning Xia was now making waves in the entertainment industry, and her mother expected to benefit from her success in the future!
