"Grandma, look at Qiao Xia, she doesn't take you seriously at all." Qiao Lan fanned the flames next to her, as Grandma Qiao was their last hope.
Even though the Qiao family had come to this, they still refused to lower their heads to beg Qiao Xia.
For years, as Qiao Lan saw it, she had always outshone Qiao Xia. Nobody who did business with the Qiao Group even knew who Qiao Xia was, let alone that she could turn the tables one day with Mu Liang's help.
"Mom, I think she just married Mu Liang and is clinging to high branches now, no longer filial to you, and even turned around to make Qiao's such a mess." Lv Mengxi wished she could devour Qiao Xia, as Qiao's was their lifeblood.
"That wretched girl and her mother are cut from the same cloth; I should never have agreed to let her enter the Qiao family's house." Grandma Qiao said angrily.
Remembering Mother Qiao still annoyed her; her son listened to his wife in everything, relegating her, his mother, to an afterthought.
