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“Are you accusing me of slander?”

Mrs. Song trembled with anger, her hand shaking.

“Isn’t it? On what grounds does she deserve such baseless accusations from you?”

“You—”

“Grandmother, Grandfather is still receiving treatment. I don’t wish to argue with you.”

Mo Shiting finished coldly, leading Gu Li away, when the elderly lady grabbed him. “Mo Shiting, have you lost all respect for your family? You would defend this jinx?”

Jinx again?

Gu Li rolled her eyes in frustration.

It seemed the old lady detested her to the point where she could conjure up a plethora of insults at any given moment. Wasn’t she beloved by all who met her, as beautiful as a blossoming flower? Why couldn’t she earn the old lady’s approval?

At the end of the day, it was because the old lady only cared about a person’s social background. As for Gu Li’s true identity, the old lady remained ignorant.

The grandmother and grandson were at odds due to Gu Li, and naturally it drew the attention of the surrounding Mo family members.

They exchanged glances and silently gathered around to spectate.

Mo Shiting shot them a sharp look, pulling Gu Li closer to him. His cold tone declared, “Let me make this clear, Gu Li is my wife. If anyone disrespects her, they are disrespecting me!”

His emphatic statement fell, silencing everyone present.

The Mo family elders, who had initially wanted to interrogate Gu Li based on the old lady’s words, had no choice but to swallow their words under Mo Shiting’s authority.

The old lady herself was incensed to the point where it physically hurt.

At that moment, she realized fully that her grandson no longer held her in his heart…

She staggered, almost falling. The nearby Aunt Liu had forgotten to assist her, but Gu Li, quick to react, stepped forward to steady her just in time.

“Are you alright?”

No matter what, the woman was well past seventy. Gu Li’s inherent kindness compelled her to express concern for the older woman.

However, her good intentions were unappreciated, “Don’t pretend to care about me in front of others! Mo Shiting might fall for your act, but I, Song Xiyue, won’t!”

“Fine, I understand.”

Gu Li withdrew her hand.

She had no interest in trying to win the affection of someone so cold and unresponsive.

Mo Shiting’s face darkened as he bluntly stated, “Grandmother, no matter how much you dislike her, it doesn’t change the fact that she will be the future Mistress of the Mo Family. Uncle Guan, arrange to send the old lady back to the Song family.”

“Yes.”

Uncle Guan immediately acknowledged the command.

The old lady didn’t expect that he wouldn’t even allow her to stay in the hospital. Gnashing her teeth, she gritted out, “Fine, fine, fine. You think you’re all grown up, well I can’t control you anymore. Aunt Liu, let’s leave.”

“Yes, madam.”

Aunt Liu hastily supported her, leaving the hospital. Secretly, she criticized the situation. Mrs. Song’s influence in the Mo family was increasingly diminishing. If Miss Yunsi hoped to replace Gu Li and marry Young Master Mo, it seemed she couldn’t count on Mrs. Song’s help anymore.

That wouldn’t do; she needed to inform Miss Yunsi of this.

Once back at the Song residence, after confirming that Miss Yunsi was likely awake, Aunt Liu sent her a long string of messages, detailing everything that had occurred at the hospital.

Shen residence.

Shen Yunsi was sitting at the dining table, elegantly eating her breakfast.

Upon noticing a new message alert on her phone, she opened it to see that it was sent by Aunt Liu.

After reading through the message, Shen Yunsi’s eyes narrowed in evident disdain.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Song had proven to be even less useful than she’d anticipated and was unlikely to be of any use henceforth.

Given that, there was no longer need to attend to Aunt Liu.

So, Shen Yunsi didn’t even bother to reply to the message.

Aunt Liu waited a good while for a response, but none came. She comforted herself thinking that perhaps Miss Yunsi was still sleeping, and hadn’t seen the message yet. Wait a little longer… right, wait a little longer.

Meanwhile, Shen Yunsi absent-mindedly finished her breakfast. A maid respectfully announced, “Miss, Miss Yuxin has arrived.”

“Ah, let her in the living room.”

Shen Yunsi rose from the seat as she spoke.

The maid replied, “Okay,” before leaving swiftly.

Before long, Qiu Yuxin, with a limited edition handbag on her arm, walked in with grace and style.

“You’re here.”

Sitting on the sofa, Shen Yunsi sipped her coffee without even sparing Qiu Yuxin a glance.

“Yes, I am. I came to discuss something with you.”

Qiu Yuxin hurried over, taking a seat on the single-seater next to her.