"Girl, you're overthinking it," Old Master Jing said, "No matter what, Ah Shun is my biological grandson. He has the blood of our Jing Family in him; how could I be against him? I'm not trying to harm him; I'm doing this for his benefit. Don't you want him to return to the Jing Family and become the Eldest Young Master? As long as he acknowledges his ancestry, everything in the Jing Family will be his after his father and I pass away. Isn't that a good thing?"
Qiu Yuxi curled her lips, "What's so special about the Jing Family? Just a few lousy coins, right? We don't care for those measly coins. What does money even mean? We have plenty!"
