Old Mrs. Mo listened to this and looked at Pei Shuya.
Pei Shuya cried even harder, simply kneeling down, her eyes full of tears, "Grandmother, I really didn't say those things. I don't know why Zhiluo would frame me like this, but I truly didn't say them. Please believe me."
She clutched the old lady's clothes, sobbing.
Old Mrs. Mo frowned.
Pei Shuya had a heart condition.
The old lady couldn't bear it, helping her up, "Get up, you have a heart condition. Don't kneel so easily. If something happens because of the excitement, how am I to explain to your parents?"
After all, she was the eldest grandson's wife of the Mo Family.
The old lady thought: Words between two women are probably just jealousy and shouldn't be taken seriously.
Pei Shuya stood up and pretended that her legs were numb, falling over pitifully, "Sorry, Grandmother, my legs went numb."
"Sit down." The old lady motioned for her to sit on the sofa.
Tang ZhiLuo just found it amusing.
Really good at pretending.