Mu Tiantian watched and gave a slight smile.
"Grandpa, you saw it yourself. I've been playing the good granddaughter and Old Madam Mu still refuses to let me go. Since even as a granddaughter I can't get a break, why should I keep pretending to be one?"
Mu Qinghan's expression turned ugly, his brows tightly knitted.
"You still can't talk about Haiyun like that, she's your sister after all!"
"I treat her like a sister, but she has to be willing to treat me like a sister too!"
"Grandpa, at this point I don't want to say much more. The only reason I showed up here today is entirely for your and Dad's sake. Otherwise… just looking at her one more time makes me sick!"
"Tian Tian!"
Mu Qinghan's face looked even worse.
Mu Tiantian, however, didn't care, and simply kept voicing her opinion.
"I already said, Mu Haiyun won't die, because she's the Mu Family's female heir. She hasn't even warmed that seat yet, how could she just up and die like this?"
