Fu Juan put down her spoon as she gave Fu ChunHua a kind reminder.
"ChunHua if you continue in this way, there may not be the next time for you. Father left you today, but tomorrow, he may really throw you out of the house just like he said. He is leaving you now so that when he makes a decision, nobody will be able to stop him from enforcing it. So you better be careful."
The smile on Fu ChunHua's face was wiped off her face. Right now she was annoyed because everybody seemed to have a problem with her, but not Fu Hee.
'Was Fu Hee better than her? Not possible.' She thought to herself.
This time around, Fu ChunHua called it quits and ate her food in peace.
Throughout the dinner, the only person that didn't say a word was Fu Geming and Fu ChunHua's son, Fu Ling. He was Fu Meixu's older brother.
"Son, do you want more?." Fu ChunHua asked, seeing that he was about to leave the dining table.
