Xi Yemo turned a blind eye to her pitiful attempts for sympathy, "Don't make me say it again."
"Sister-in-law, Grandma asked me to care for you. If I just return like this, Grandma..."
Lin Mengyao turned her gaze to Lan Xin Ai, her eyes soft and pleading in her face.
Lan Xin Ai blinked, "You don't need to worry about me. You're not feeling well, you better return to River City and recover, so you can attend the wedding ceremony between your cousin and me."
Lin Mengyao felt faint when she heard about 'recuperating.' Her eyes filled with wide-eyed innocence, "I'm not sick, just a little unwell."
"Feeling unwell requires more rest. Don't worry, we'll be back in a few days."
Lin Mengyao: "..."
She hadn't settled the score with that woman yet, she didn't want to leave just yet. More importantly, she hadn't driven Lan Xin Ai away yet. How could she leave like this?