Sun Jingyou kept her head bowed, a flicker of murderous intent passing through her eyes.
*You old hag, you are truly asking for death.*
Considering she had previously taken the initiative to give her three thousand taels of silver, she had never expected to still be met with such cold disdain. How dare she put on the airs of a mother-in-law? Had she forgotten how she used to curry favor and play the sycophant when she first thought Sun Jingyou was a Princess? She was nothing but a snobbish, bootlicking old wench.
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