But now it seems, she was wrong.
The Liu family, just like the Cheng family, has already rotted to the core.
The virtues of paternal love and filial piety, brotherly kindness and harmony simply don't exist in their dictionary; power, money, and desire are the true synonyms for these two families.
Ruan Qi looked at the delicious dishes on the table, and suddenly felt that mentioning Liu family members in front of such a feast was quite off-putting.
"Whatever the Liu family becomes is their own fate. After my grandmother passed away, we no longer have any ties with the Liu family. Who they marry or whether they live or die, my parents won't care. Grandpa Xi, let's not talk about this anymore, let's eat."
The Old Master Xi knew Ruan Qi disliked mentioning the Liu family, so he changed the subject and talked about something else.
After the whole family finished dinner, the sunset outside had gradually sunk over the western ridge.
