Huang Xiangwen's eyes burst with malevolence as she dragged the old Huang with her, "Mother, look, Youyou has grown up looking like a rich young lady from the city, not at all like a rural child! Isn't this all thanks to our Gu Family that she was raised so well? But she's so ungrateful, not even remembering our kindness, and instead blames us for treating her poorly."
Uh... as if the meat on her bones grew in the Gu Family's home? Gu Youyou sneered!
"Mother, you tell me, isn't father always talking about sending the best food to Youyou's room for every meal? At your and father's advanced age, you've never had a meal better than hers!"
Heh, the food brought to her might have been fine, but whether it was fine once eaten, that remained to be seen.
However, Huang Xiangwen's last few words did strike a chord with the old Huang.
Indeed, that old fool at home is so biased, always favoring this sickly child with anything good.
