Qiaoxu's ability to "bring hatred" was as powerful as her sharp tongue.
"You were so steadfast and unyielding at that time, saying that Second Aunt couldn't live without Xiao Yi. Now that you've found out he's the one relying on women for money, your father and daughter are so poor that you have to lick your faces and beg for a reunion. After all, without my aunt, you wouldn't even know how to survive."
"Qiaoxu, you..."
"Xiao Yingying, do you think Second Aunt doesn't know what's on your mind? You came here because you can no longer enjoy the life of a rich second-generation, and Xiao Yi can't rely on women anymore. So, you want to reconcile with the second aunt, but it's not because you still care about her."
Qiaoxu directly pointed out Xiao Yingying's thoughts, making Xiao Yingying's face flush with guilt.
"You're talking nonsense. I sincerely hope that my parents can get back together, so I came here from far away."
Xiao Yingying's rebuttal sounded particularly unconvincing.