She had wondered if she was being too petty for not giving everything she had to the daughter of the person who saved her parents.
But now, Zhou Jiuzhen's words have proven her right.
Why should she have to repay her parents' kindness?
Why is it that Song Yaoyao's parents are dead, while her parents are still alive, yet practically dead?
From the age of ten, they forgot her birthday, forgot that she was afraid of thunder, forgot what she liked to eat, and even forgot that they had such a biological daughter in the family.
In those years, because of Song Yaoyao's ambiguous words, she suffered countless slaps from Ling's father and countless instances of emotional abuse from Ling's mother.
Finally, they even pushed her out to take the blame for Song Yaoyao, subjecting her to half a month of hellish torment.
As blood relatives, they never protected or trusted her.
But this man, whom she had only met a few times, did not hold a grudge against her for the diary being exposed. Instead, he trusted her without hesitation.
Ling Huanwu took a deep breath, and when she looked at her parents again, she became even more determined to do what she was about to do.
Seeing that everyone was being led astray and starting to discuss other things, Song Yaoyao panicked.
Amidst everyone's shocked gazes, she raised the diary in her hand, rushed over, and knelt directly in front of Ling Huanwu, crying with tears streaming down her face. "Sister, I know you hate me because you think I stole our parents, but I can't lose Shuyao! Please don't take Shuyao away!"
This gesture and these words deeply moved and touched Zhou Shuyao.
Zhou Shuyao rushed over and pulled Song Yaoyao, who was kneeling on the ground, to her feet. He had long forgotten the words "respect your brother and sister-in-law" that he had said earlier, and started defending his wife, saying, "Sister-in-law, I respect you as my sister-in-law, but please have some shame. I will never like you in this lifetime!"
Ling Huanwu couldn't help but chuckle to herself upon hearing this. In her previous life, this man had said the same thing, and later he was the one who contradicted himself, kneeling on the ground and professing his love for her!
Facing this confident and narcissistic couple, Ling Huanwu slowly walked to Zhou Jiuzhen's side, stared coldly at Song Yaoyao, and asked her with a smirk, "Which eye of yours saw that my diary mentioned your man, Zhou Shuyao?"
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