Shall I Prove It

Miao Jiao blushed as she looked at her mother coquettishly.

"Mom, I know what you want to say, but I still have the same words. The capital doesn't treat me very well, but don't worry, I, Miao Jiao, won't be able to stand up just because I'm hurt."

"After I stay here for a while, I will return to France. Mrs. Ye feels guilty towards me. As long as I use my method, she will definitely accept me for her grandson's good!"

Mrs. Miao was no longer happy, but Miao Jiao was no longer in the mood to listen to what she had to say.

"Mom, I still have to say, Little Yu's mother is dead, Brother Ye can't possibly refuse to marry her. I sacrificed so much, why should I take advantage of other women?"

She, Miao Jiao, was not like that!

"Jiao Jiao, you heard from mom?"

"Mom, you should listen to me. I've already decided on this. Alright, I'm going to the party. Don't wait for me, just go to sleep!"