"How much silver did the Lin Family give you for the divorce?"
Zhao Qiao'er lowered her head: "...Not a single penny. The Lin Family said my crimes were severe, and it's already merciful not to hand me over to the authorities. Don't even think about..."
"Useless! Truly useless." Ms Qin grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it on the ground, sending shards flying everywhere, "I raised you until now, you learned so much from me, and this is the outcome?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qiao'er finally exploded.
"Enough already! If it weren't for you just being a concubine, why would I have married into a merchant family like the Lin Family?"
Ms Qin was deeply hurt, clutching her chest in pain: "Fine! When you were young, you said you never despised your mother for being a concubine; turns out you were lying to me."
