Xie Ruilin naturally knew of Ming Yufang's dissatisfaction with her.
She was unable to conceive, yet she still monopolized the position of the young madam of the Song Family.
But it wasn't her fault that she couldn't get pregnant.
She didn't wish to be infertile either.
Moreover, it was because she had miscarried Song Yanqing's child that she was unable to conceive.
She was the biggest victim, why should Ming Yufang still insinuate and criticize her openly and secretly?
Her eyes reddening, "Mother, I just went out to buy a few articles of clothing for my husband..."
"Enough, enough. With all your sobbing, you're going to bring misfortune to the Song Family," Ming Yufang said displeasingly, "Hurry back to your room and don't bother me."
Xie Ruilin clenched her teeth.
She didn't dare to say much to Ming Yufang.
Even though she hated her to the extreme in her heart.
Wishing she could kill her.
"Yes," Xie Ruilin bowed respectfully, preparing to leave.
