Yue Rongrong most disliked this Yue old lady, for reasons unknown, just didn't like her, no matter how much she tried to please her, it was futile.
In her heart, she was always thinking about that little brat.
Really, what kind of enchantment did that little brat cast on her?
They were both members of the Ye family, yet for all these years, she'd always been ignored.
Her head hung even lower, looking so weak and helpless, making people feel incredibly sorry for her, at least Yue Changming did at that moment.
"Mom, Rongrong is my daughter, if you act like this, you're being too biased, and Rongrong is so sweet, why don't you like her? Is it because Yue Liushang is speaking nonsense to you again? She's always slandering Rongrong, I knew that troublesome girl would never give us a moment's peace." By the time Yue Changming spoke the last of his words, his expression was particularly angry.
