Too Late

"You're the one trying to set us up now! Do you think my daughter-in-law has no one to defend her? Poor girl, how much suffering must she have endured before getting married!" Ms. Fang's words dripped with disdain.

Madame Qiao trembled with anger. "What are you insinuating?!"

Ms. Fang sneered. "You don't understand what I'm saying? This sister of hers doesn't protect or support her own sister. Instead, she sets her up without even providing a decent excuse. Do you really need me to explain how she became like this?"

Madame Qiao seethed with rage, her face alternating between red and pale, trembling uncontrollably.

Bastard, you absolute bastard!

Qiao Wei erupted in anger. "Who does she think she is? She doesn't deserve to be called my sister!"

Ms. Fang glanced at her dismissively. "That's not for you to decide, Elder Miss Qiao. You should ask your father about it."

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