Seeing Zhuang Jiaoyang crying, the old lady's good mood vanished instantly, and she said impatiently, "What's wrong with you again?"
"Mom, what's your attitude? I suffered such a huge grievance, and you don't even care about me." Zhuang Jiaoyang was unhappy.
At this moment, she clearly forgot about the Zhuang Family cutting ties with her.
After all, in her heart, she is of Zhuang Family's bloodline. No matter how big the conflict, they couldn't possibly ignore her.
Unfortunately, this time the old lady really didn't want to care about her, "You're already doing well if you don't make others suffer."
"Mom, I'm your daughter. How can you side with outsiders? You don't even know what I've gone through," Zhuang Jiaoyang was both angry and anxious.
"Exactly because you're my child, I know your temper," the old lady frowned and said, "Alright, your dad and I are doing well, you should just go back."
