Before Su Li was married, she had never deigned to deal with He Yinru and her daughter. Sometimes, they would make cutting remarks about her, and although she could endure it, she did so for two reasons: first, she did not want to make her father uncomfortable, and second, she truly did not want to stoop to their level and quibble over such things.
But it was precisely this attitude that led the other party to mistakenly think she was a pushover, someone they could mold and squeeze as they pleased.
Now that her marriage was over, she felt free and unrestrained. Since her father was already in that state, why should she tolerate the indignities from that mother and daughter? Did she truly regard He Yinru as if she were her own mother?
Of course, He Yinru had seen Su Li's sharp tongue in action before, but in the past, Su Li's venom was somewhat concealed, somewhat considerate of certain appearances.
But now...
She truly was without any scruples!
"Su Li, what are you saying?"
