Tu Meijiao noticed her reaction and excitedly grabbed her arm, Li Siru furrowed her brow, and Tu Meijiao quickly let go.
"I'm not someone who's good with words," Tu Meijiao said self-deprecatingly, "When your sister had the accident, and Beiyao still insisted on marrying you, the day we met your family, I was reluctant, but I did like you when I met you. You were quietly well-behaved, a good kid. You know I've always wanted a daughter, which is why I spoiled Yingying to the point of no return, which caused you a lot of grief... Initially, I didn't dislike you that much!"
Tu Meijiao took a deep breath, "But I heard Beiyao say you caused your own sister's death... Later, Beiyao also became so unruly because of you. So, I..."
"So just continue to dislike me, what's the point of saying all this now?" Li Siru interrupted her lightly.
