Ruyu's cold eyes flashed with amusement as she glanced fleetingly at Xue'er.
That brief glance had turned Xue'er into a statuesque form, her face drained of color, her hands trembling uncontrollably as they clung to the bed rail.
Siting's eyes darkened slightly.
Mrs. Yu cast a disdainful glance at Xue'er, who looked feeble as a reed, and her face showed increasing aversion.
Insignificant creature.
Ruyu had only mocked her with a couple of sentences, yet she was reduced to this state, clearly unfit for refined society.
"What Ruyu said is true."
Ruyu smiled lightly, "So, Grandma, no need to be angry anymore, it's not worth it. Shall I take you back?"
Mrs. Yu nodded. With Ruyu's support, she walked out of Xue'er's ward.
As they reached the door, Mrs. Yu suddenly stopped, turned her head to look back at Xue'er standing by the bed, and said coldly,
"Miss Zhao, since you're not complying and failed to meet the originally agreed conditions, then I shall revoke the donation."