“She is indeed my adoptive mother, but when it comes to raising me, Zhang Cuiyan, aren’t you afraid of being exposed for lying in front of reporters?”

"Ha, you say you raised me for twenty years? A while ago you helped Song Zhenzhen expose that I ran away from home when I was 13 and never came back. Today you suddenly say you raised me for twenty years. It's a lie full of holes. You really dare to talk nonsense."

Meeting Bai Qianmo's cold gaze, a hint of panic flashed in Zhang Cuiyan's eyes.

"Hmph, your temper has certainly grown quite a bit since you married into a wealthy family," Zhang Cuiyan retorted sarcastically.

She had developed a habit of frequently beating and scolding Bai Qianmo, and even after several years, it was difficult to change her old habits.

The girl standing next to Zhang Cuiyan kept her gaze fixed on Bai Qianmo.

Seeing Bai Qianmo dressed in designer brands and looking glamorous, while she herself lived a poor life, Bai Xinrou felt very resentful.

Back in the countryside, this brat always wore my hand-me-downs and was bullied at will, but now she's living a life of luxury.

Looking at herself, although her family had paid for her to attend a junior college, making her a golden phoenix from a remote mountain village, she suddenly felt inferior compared to Bai Qianmo in front of her.

“Qianmo, your mother and I traveled a long way to visit you, but you avoided us and even had these staff members lie to us and say you weren’t there. I know you look down on poor relatives like us, but you are still someone our mother raised with such hardship. How could you do this…”

When she got emotional, Bai Xinrou started to sob.