Tang Zhiluo recounted what happened just now.
"Mingxi is so spoiled by her mother, she dares to ask for anything." Old Mrs. Mo snorted, she had never liked Jiang Manyun, who appeared gentle and kind but was actually very calculating.
Old Mrs. Mo placed her hand on Tang Zhiluo's, patting it, "You did the right thing. Such disrespectful demands should indeed be rejected."
Tang Zhiluo nodded.
Old Mrs. Mo said, "It's time for the New Year's dinner, Zhiluo, help me up."
Tang Zhiluo helped Old Mrs. Mo to stand and also put on her shoes.
Old Mrs. Mo looked at her with affectionate eyes; indeed, she hadn't misjudged her, Zhiluo truly was the filial one.
Tang Zhiluo assisted Old Mrs. Mo out of the room.
Mo Mingxi was sitting outside, and as soon as Old Mrs. Mo came out, she rushed over to push Tang Zhiluo aside and held Old Mrs. Mo herself.
"Grandma, let me help you walk," Mo Mingxi said with concern.
Old Mrs. Mo stopped, "Where's your mom?"