Tao Miao was startled, and recalled what Qin Yin had once told her. Qin Yin said it wasn't just her who thought that way—her brother and even her mother felt the same. At the time, Tao Miao thought Qin Yin was lying to her, but now it turned out to be true. It was all true.
She looked at Nan Fu in terror, shaking her head vigorously. "No, no, it wasn't me who told them to push her! Mom, it really wasn't me! You have to believe me, you must believe me!"
As she continued speaking, her voice carried a trace of sobbing, and she seemed to speak with a conflicted pain, "Mom, I really didn't tell them to push Sister Ning. Why won't any of you believe me?"
Nan Fu looked at Tao Miao with a trace of surprise.
Clearly, the one who had been wrongly accused was Qin Yin, yet she remained so calm and composed. On the other hand, Tao Miao was anything but calm. Perhaps Miaomiao truly wasn't suited to be the mistress of the Nan Family.