Mrs. Lin's murmurs reached Old Mrs. Mu's ears, and she was instantly infuriated.
With eyes like daggers, she started scolding directly: "You bitch, your mouth must have sores if you're spewing such shameless words.
Xiangxiang's wedding is a big deal for the Old Mu Family, isn't that more important than eating a lousy rice dumpling? Say one more word, and I'll tear your mouth apart!"
Mrs. Lin was scolded so harshly that no matter how much she wanted to complain, she didn't dare say another word.
She only dared to curse Old Mrs. Mu in her heart.
The others who still had complaints kept quiet after seeing Mrs. Lin's plight.
They all pretended to be very concerned about Mu Xiangxiang's wedding.
Mr. Mu watched everyone start to care about Mu Xiangxiang's marriage and finally smiled.
He said, "Xiangxiang is the daughter of the Old Mu Family, your sister. Over the years, she's been a bit willful, but she's still family.
