She couldn't stomach the sight of her and she had thought that her daughter felt the same way.
So, why would she want to invite Xinghe?
Tianxin clutched her mother's arm softly, saying with a smile, "Mom, how could you not get it? Xia Xinghe is old and ugly now, not much different from a beggar. She would be too embarrassed to accept the invitation but if she is really that thick-skinned, all the better. We'll have a free clown there to entertain everyone."
The attendees for Xi Lin's party were City T's rich and famous.
The tone for the night would understandably be one of sophistication and grace.
Xinghe, that hussy will stick out like an ugly sore thumb in such an environment.
She'll probably have something on that was worse than what the waitresses will be wearing.
Therefore, she will definitely be the laughing stock of the party, shaming not only herself but her bastard son as well.