"Your son is about to be in the finals, why trouble yourself with those trifles now? Focus on your son,"
Wang Cuihua hit the nail on the head the moment she opened her mouth.
Suizi looked down, once again filled with admiration for her mother-in-law.
Her mother-in-law deserved the good life, she deserved to be blessed in her later years.
How could a woman with such clear understanding ever have a bad life? She didn't know if good people always lived in peace, but she was sure that smart people definitely did.
"My son is under closed management now, so there's no need for me to be there, right?" Jiaojiao's mom was still worried about her sister.
Wang Cuihua's face showed disapproval, and Jiaojiao, who had been silent beside her, suddenly spoke up.
"Are you his mother? Did you pull Tiegen out of a trash can? Your family members count as people, but your son doesn't?"
Her words were too blunt, and Suizi failed to stop her.