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The words were overheard by Mrs. Han, who let out a cold, mocking laugh, "It's that annoying ghost, do tell me so I too can know!"
Frightened by Mrs. Han, Xu Xinmo hid in the old Lady's embrace.
The old Lady grew angry as well, "What are you fussing over with a child for!"
"Arguing with her?" Mrs. Han scoffed, "I wouldn't bother, but Lady, do you really think it's good to raise the Xu Family's child like this?"
Is this pampering the child? This is harming her, coddling her to her doom!
Anyone with a clear mind and genuine love would not fail to educate her. Speaking ill of others behind their backs is highly improper.
"Do you need to poke your nose into everything?" the old Lady drawled.
"Yes, it indeed appears I've concerned myself with matters that aren't mine!" Mrs. Han retorted and walked away.
Just let them keep raising her this way; they will have their time to cry later on.
One by one, the dishes were served, and the old Lady invited everyone to sit.