Qiao Xuan's mother never left anything for her, and Auntie Ling prepared the dowry for the girl. There was nothing valuable there.
Qiao Xuan coaxed 300-400 liang from the family but that was just enough for dozens of mu fields, nothing beyond.
A big house with glazed windows? That was just fantasy.
Oh right! Madame Qiao suddenly realized that Qiao Xuan must have been pretending to be weak. She never cribbed about the poor dowry prepared for her either.
Unless… she had been pretending to be weak before!
The more she thought about this, the more angry Madame Qiao became. She felt so furious.
That bitch had been lying to her all this while. Good, good!
Then what she and Shao Yunduan said might not be true. Maybe their relationship with Young Master Yuezheng was not the same as they had claimed…
But what could it be?
Madame Qiao was feeling really uncomfortable at this moment.
