Madam Zhou had just taken a sip of tea when she was caught off guard by Qiu Xiang's words, and she froze for a moment, looking up at her.
"What do you want to say?"
Qiu Xiang felt a slight chill in her heart, thought for a moment, and told Madam Zhou about the stepdaughter story she had heard before.
Madam Zhou's expression changed several times as she listened, and she placed the teacup on the small table beside her, her face cold as she said: "Are you saying, Mr. Wu wants to take over his biological daughter's property?"
Qiu Xiang was startled, and knelt down with a thud: "This servant dares not!"
"But your words imply just that." Madam Zhou did not, as before, quickly tell her to get up, she just looked at her and said: "Step-mothers have never been good, but Mr. Wu, is Wufu's biological father!"
