Suspicions—real or fake?

After sorting out everything for herself, she could finally start her plan peacefully.

"Grandma, can I ask you why you hate Pei Ge so much?" After regaining her cool, Qu Jingwan asked this question. In her memory, her grandmother was not such a petty person, yet when it came to that woman, all her wonderful qualities would disappear.

"I'm doing this for your good and to help you occupy the seat of the Ji family's mistress earlier, yet you're questioning my motive?" On the other end, the elderly madam looked straight ahead with her dark eyes. Her car was about to reach the Qu family's villa.