A sumptuous meal was laid on the table, with members of the Old Yu Family and the third branch gathered around.
Before they could sit down, Li Juhua, who had run away before, returned.
True to Old Yu Family's words, running away was just for show.
Just wanted to see her own status in the Old Yu Family's eyes.
Now she knew she had no status.
Li Juhua had lost all hope; her husband was unreliable, her in-laws didn't welcome her, and her son was not around.
With the notion of making the most of each meal, Li Juhua found a seat for herself, and before Old Mrs. Yu and Mr. Yu could say to start eating, she had already started eating alone.
Meat, dried fish, bamboo shoots—she devoured them as if she hadn't eaten in three days and nights.
Mr. Yu and Old Mrs. Yu's faces darkened.
They really had no desire to pay attention to the disgraced abandoned wife in front of them.
Although Mu Shuangshuang was the host, Li Juhua had come with Old Yu Family's members.
