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After Mai Xiaomai went downstairs with Auntie Zhang, Qiao Chutian also called his cousin.
"Cousin, don't blame me for treating Auntie like this. She really made my home unlivable."
"Ah, you have my sympathy. As her son, I can't stand it, let alone you. You don't need to be soft-hearted toward her. Just let her stay in a hotel to reflect on her behavior."
"What I'm most afraid of is that she won't see her own faults and will just blame others."
Qiao Chutian said with a bitter smile.
"Yes, I've told her off many times, but it's useless. My wife even developed heart problems because of her. She looks so much better when she's not around, and my home is more peaceful."
"Anyway, as long as she needs money, I can provide it for her, but I definitely can't let her stay in my house."
"Whatever, she's not a child, nor an elderly person who can't take care of herself. Just let her be outside. As long as there's no danger to her life, that's fine."
His cousin said indifferently.