"Xuexue, this..."
Looking at her daughter's expectant face, Madam Xie was hesitant to speak, her expression troubled.
"Mother, what's the matter?" Seeing her foster mother's troubled look, Xuexue knew something must have happened and quickly pressed for an answer.
"Your grandmother said that I am no longer a daughter-in-law of the Mo family; starting from today, we are not allowed to eat the Mo family's meals."
"That damned old hag, she's gone too far. Why didn't she say this when she asked you to work? After the work is done, then she speaks; it's clearly breaking the bridge after crossing the river."
Upon hearing this, Xuexue became furious. It seemed that last night's incident hadn't scared that materialistic Old Lady Mo; it all boiled down to the bullying because Madam Xie came from a poor family, and no one would stand up for her.