All of This Was Supposed to Belong to Su Qingsang

When Li Qianxue said this, her face was somber. In the past years, during the holidays, even if she and Su Chenghui were at odds with each other, at least the family was still together.

What about now?

She was no longer getting along with Su Chenghui even on the surface.

Since Su Chenghui didn't care about her, why should she care about him?

"You want to go home, right?"

"Yes. I want to go back home."

Su Peizhen saw that her expression has changed, and quickly added: "Mom... Let's just go back to be with Grandpa, okay?"

Li Qianxue was silent for a while. If it were possible, she wanted to avoid confronting Su Chenghui. All these years, she appeared to be the one to make decisions, but in reality, she could never convince Su Chenghui on a single matter.

Since he dared to have a mistress and be so heartless to her, nobody could blame her for being unjust to him.