Grandma Xia turned her head to the side, her eyes gleaming with smugness as she looked at Xia Chuyi.
Huo Shiqian furrowed his brows, anger spreading across his face, and without a word, he looked worriedly at Xia Chuyi.
Xia Chengzong, who was beside them, also looked at her with concern.
Yet Xia Chuyi herself showed no trace of emotion on her face, seemingly indifferent to it all.
"No, I won't leave the Xia Family, not even in death!" Mother Xia cried out miserably, pointing at Xia Chuyi from a distance, shouting, "You leave, just you leave, I don't need your help, I won't leave the Xia Family!"
The expression on Grandma Xia's face became even more self-satisfied.
Xia Chuyi raised her eyebrows slightly, her expression utterly calm.
You resort to such petty tricks at the last moment? Are they of any use?
