"People die for money, birds die for food; your aunt feared the Zheng family's estate would all be taken by your mother. I understood this, so I prepared my will early, splitting the Zheng family's estate evenly between your aunt and your mom. Though your aunt is not my biological child, I have never treated her differently!"
Ni Yang looked up at Grandma Zheng, "Grandma, you are a good mother, but she might not be a good daughter."
With that, Ni Yang continued, "I even suspect that Aunt Suyu's hysteria might be related to them as well."
Having said this much, Ni Yang didn't want to keep hiding things from Grandma Zheng.
Lest when the truth emerged, Grandma Zheng couldn't accept the reality.
"That won't be the case," Grandma Zheng shook her head, "Yangyang, you're not a detective, you must be mistaken."
"Grandma, how about we make a bet?" Ni Yang proposed.
"A bet on what?" Grandma Zheng asked.