The more Gu Jiaojiao thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. Sheng Yueyue was just a frog at the bottom of a well—she wouldn't be able to get very far.
"For Yueyue to be a tyrant at home, she needs the backing to do it. Your mother spoils her to no end, and that's what gives her the nerve."
When Sheng Shijing heard Gu Jiaojiao say "your mother," his heart sank. A river of sorrow threatened to overwhelm him.
"Yes, our mother feels sorry for the hardships she endured before, so she just wants to make it up to her..." Sheng Shijing couldn't bring himself to continue.
Gu Jiaojiao looked at the deeply saddened Eldest Brother Sheng. "Eldest Brother, don't be too upset."
"As long as Yueyue stays within the compound, she won't make any huge mistakes. You should all just continue to be good to her and try to win her over."
"Jiaojiao, I know you've always been this kind. That's why I could rest easy about you before."
