"You say that girl, Qin Mu, she..."
Feng Fanghua gritted her teeth, wanting to hate, but couldn't say it out loud. Her eyes were heavy, forcing her into silence to prevent anything from falling from her eyes.
"Madam, the young lady is very obedient to her elders!"
The Aunt whispered cautiously, not wanting Feng Fanghua to misunderstand her as favoring Qin Mu.
"Why is she obedient?"
Feng Fanghua asked, devoid of warmth, devoid of breath, as if she had walked into a misty crossroads.
"It's because of her family's relationships, it seems the young lady has always yearned for the warmth of home, the affection of elders. Yet, she wouldn't dare to ask it from you."
"So, does familial affection weigh more in her heart than love? More than my son?"
Feng Fanghua didn't know why, but suddenly became angry again. After the aunt spoke carefully, her sharp gaze fell on the aunt, and then she stood up, angrily turned around, and left.
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