Could Not Eat

That wretched girl had better not even dream of having a piece of the courtyard. But given Old Qiao's attitude, she could not say for sure.

The courtyard was worth a lot more than that big apartment that was sold off.

If she had known that keeping the courtyard would bring about so many problems, she would have stood on Zijin's side and insisted on selling the courtyard instead of the big apartment. If they had sold the courtyard instead, all these problems would not even have appeared.

Qiao Zijin was a little anxious that Ding Jiayi was silent. "Mom, Qiao Nan's so unfilial to you guys. It's not right for you to give the courtyard to her. I'll be really hurt if you do that." The courtyard was her emotional support. Only the courtyard could give her peace. Without it, she felt like she was floating on water.