Ming Yufang's voice filled with fury echoed throughout the room.
The undisguised disgust for Xie Ruotong amused Xie Ruilin to no end.
No matter what Xie Ruotong did.
Even if the chicken soup had nothing in it, even if Xie Ruotong had only good intentions to show, but because she was pregnant, no matter how hard Xie Ruotong tried, it was all in vain; she would never gain recognition.
A woman's worth is her children, a notion unaltered since ancient times.
She could act as she pleased, sheltering behind her pregnancy.
Whatever Xie Ruotong does, she could never compare!
"Mother-in-law, I brought the chicken soup to my sister-in-law with good intentions. But I was accused by you of harboring ulterior motives." Facing Ming Yufang's scolding, Xie Ruotong's expression was calm and breezy as she took the bowl of chicken soup from Xie Ruilin's hand and elegantly drank it herself.
Drinking it was to tell everyone that there was nothing in the soup.
