Bo Si laughed sarcastically, not expecting it would be Grandpa who delivered the heaviest blow, plunging her into an abyss of no return.
Fake, everything is fake. Relying on others really is not as good as relying on yourself!
That one simple sentence ensured that Bo Si would never again be part of the upper circle.
Old Mrs. Zhan was still not satisfied and continued speaking with a domineering attitude, as if she were the master of the Bo Family, "Don't think that entering the Bo Family makes you one of them. Stop dreaming, you…"
The way she scolded was like a shrew cursing in the street, especially obvious in front of this crowd, as if they were people from two different social classes.
Not only Bo Si, even Mrs. Bo's expression looked a bit off. This was her mother, wasn't this slapping her in the face?
She walked over, took Old Mrs. Zhan's hand, and whispered, "Mom, let's go inside first, don't block other people's way here."
