Mo Xiaoqiang coldly glanced at her and forcefully said, "Your side of the family will always be just that, the second branch. Even if we from the main house can't have children, it'll never be your turn."
"Why not?" Madam Ruan voiced her discontent.
"Simply because I was born a few years before your husband, that should be enough. No matter how capable you are of having sons, they can never be legitimate heirs anyway."
Seeing them quarreling endlessly, Old Master Mo, trying to smooth things over, said, "Alright, enough! Let's all stop arguing and hurry up and eat, the food is getting cold. Tonight, we specifically had a fat chicken prepared to welcome Hengjian home, why spoil it with unpleasantness?"
"Eunuch, look, Auntie Sun started eating meat without your permission, and I was just teaching her a lesson," Madam Ruan fiercely glared at Auntie Sun.
