It was Ni Yang who told her that life would get better in the future.
It was also Ni Yang’s day-and-night struggle that brought about today.
If it weren’t for Ni Yang, she might already be a pile of bones by now.
"Yangyang," Ni Cuihua stepped forward and held Ni Yang’s hand.
Shangguan Xu paused his steps.
Ni Yang turned her head to look at Ni Cuihua, "Mom, why are you crying?" As she spoke, Ni Yang’s eyes also reddened.
Ni Cuihua continued, "Yangyang, no matter what, this will always be your home."
"Mm," Ni Yang nodded, "I know."
Ni Cuihua then turned to Mo Qishen, "You are not allowed to bully Yangyang!"
"Mom, rest assured, I would never let Yangyang suffer even the slightest grievance."
"If you dare bully Yangyang, we won’t let you off easily." Shangguan Dehui walked over and said sternly.
"Please trust me completely," Mo Qishen bowed deeply.
On the other side.
The Mo Family residence.
Just as the old lady of the Mo Family was muttering about why the car hadn’t arrived yet, the sound of an engine suddenly came from outside the villa.
The old lady of the Mo Family excitedly stood up, "It’s here! Lao Liu has arranged for the car to pick us up. Xiu Jiao, Jingrong, hurry up and get ready. I’ll go notify the old man."
Xiu Jiao nodded.
Xiu Yingying was sitting on the sofa applying nail polish, "Grandma, Aunt, I won’t be going later. I have plans to see a movie with someone."
She didn’t want to waste her time on a useless man’s wedding.
Hearing this, Xiu Jiao’s expression darkened a little. After all, Xiu Yingying was her niece from her mother’s side. She had been eating and living at the Mo Family for so long, and now she even refused to attend Mo Qishen’s wedding. This was unacceptable.
This would make it hard for the old lady of the Mo Family to view her maternal family positively in the future.
"You can watch the movie tomorrow."
Xiu Yingying said, "No, it’s already set. I don’t want to cancel." Besides, Mo Qishen was just a useless man; she wasn’t worried about offending him.
Xiu Jiao furrowed her brows.
Xiu Yingying seemed oblivious to the disdain hidden in Xiu Jiao’s eyes.
The old lady of the Mo Family smiled and said, "Xiu Jiao, since Yingying has plans, just let it be."
Xiu Jiao forced a somewhat awkward smile.
At that moment, two foreign men in suits entered.
"Grandma."
The Mo Family old lady smiled warmly, "You must be sent by Lao Liu, right?"
"Yes," one of them nodded, "The car is ready. Are you prepared?"
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