Liu Ruyan looked at her angry stomping daughter and scolded, "Didn't I tell you not to provoke her recently? Look at your disgraceful state, it's embarrassing."
Xia Weiwei clung to Liu Ruyan's arm: "Mom, how can I let Xia Yangyang humiliate me like this? Why hasn't she divorced Gu Qichen yet, do you think they might reconcile? Mom, let's use our trump card, then Xia Yangyang will never have a comeback, and the Gu family will definitely not tolerate her. Mom, I can't wait anymore."
"Idiot!"
Liu Ruyan said, "I've told you, this trump card can't be used lightly until it's absolutely necessary. Don't you still want to become Mrs. Gu? This is your trump card to become Mrs. Gu, not to bring down Xia Yangyang."
Hearing this, Xia Weiwei sobered up a bit.
But the flame in her eyes swiftly extinguished: "But, can I really become Mrs. Gu? Gu Qichen is still so close with Xia Yangyang, didn't you see the way he looks at me, so cold, will he ever like me?"