Zhou Baoling didn't want to see Xun Lixiao at all.
When Xun Lixiao ruthlessly kicked her out of the house, the last bit of relationship between them vanished without a trace.
All that remained was towering hatred towards Xun Lixiao.
"What family?" From the very beginning, just like her daughter, Xun Lixiao looked down on her with nothing but the charity you'd give a beggar.
The old house was simply not fit for human habitation, not only ugly and dilapidated, cold and damp, but also infested with cockroaches everywhere.
Every night alone, she truly felt like a pitiful creature abandoned by the world.
She couldn't stand a minute of such a life, and it was all Xun Lixiao's fault.
Heaven had eyes, actually letting her fall, this was retribution.
But she also knew, now was not the time for Xun Lixiao to die—if she did, all the property would go to Yun Kai, and have nothing to do with her or dad.