章 149: A Waste of Talent

As Xie Zi spoke, her nose started to sting with suppressed tears.

She wiped her eyes, expressionless, and said, "Originally, Grandma lived with us, but not long after we moved to the capital, Ren Jiao began whispering to my father daily, saying that Grandma didn't value the eldest grandson, that she only doted on me. Eventually, my father bought a house on the outskirts of the city, about ten kilometers from home, and had Grandma move out."

So, when the old lady mentioned that a boy had been added to the Xie family, it wasn't because she favored boys more—it was a helpless and bitter statement.

Chi Yu couldn't understand Xie Zi's father. "Two million, and you treat your own mother like this?"