Her original intention was merely to let Xia Yining know when to back off, to stop bringing more people over, so the news wouldn't spread.
But recently, the mother and daughter had been in a cold war. Zhen Shuangyan's tone was somewhat stiff, and Xia Yining was even more resentful toward her.
Especially Zhen Shuangyan's remark, which immediately hit Xia Yining's sore spot, causing her to explode like a firecracker.
"What I did wasn't glorious? Ha, why don't you just say what I did was disgraceful? What's with the 'not glorious'? Who are you fooling?"
"I'm not glorious, but Xia Yueqing is, right? Makes you proud, huh? Ha, what a joke of the century. Your Xia Yueqing is such a white lotus, always pretending to be innocent, then seducing other men."
"Shut up!" It was getting more and more out of line.
Zhen Shuangyan stared at her daughter with a sullen face, only feeling deeply disappointed.
She never would have expected Xia Yining to become like this over the miscarriage.
