Listening to how her daughter-in-law spoke, Ji Qiongxin knew that it must be something interesting. She quickly put down the fruits that she was cutting on the table and moved closer to Yun Bixue's side. She began to read the article in the newspaper.
Every time she read the different theories on their relationships, Ji Qiongxin would snicker as well. "The author of this article indeed has a flair for writing, and an exceptional one. However, who is this 'Young Master Su'? Whoever has taken a liking to that Miss Meng must have poor judgment."
"Aunty, I think so too. No one can compare to Limo now." In Yun Bixue's heart, no one else was as important to her as Xie Limo was.
Listening to the tone of defense and pride in Yun Bixue's words, Ji Qiongxin pressed her lips and smiled. Ever since she started staying with her son and daughter-in-law, she had felt younger.
