Liu Mei endured the immense pain in her jaw; returning to Xiangruan Pavilion wasn't a problem for her, after all, she had emerged from that damned place, but she wouldn't let her daughter walk the same path.
"Heh, the blood of the Qiao Family, she's nothing but a bastard without knowing who her father is, and you have the nerve to say it."
Su Tan looked at Liu Mei, who was still desperately struggling, continuing to lie even with her shattered jaw, managing to speak through the pain. It was truly befitting of Mei Gujiao, Xiangruan Pavilion's top charmer from eighteen years ago.
"What bastard, Qianqian is Qiao San's biological daughter."
A flicker of madness passed through Liu Mei's eyes.
"Cousin, why waste time talking so much, just get it done. If you ask me, we should send those two to Africa. Our family has mines there; let her and her daughter go dig. It would be the perfect way to repurpose waste."
Su Yun stood by the doorway, looking at her elegant and gentle cousin.
