Mrs. Han disdainfully looked toward Bai Zhi with mockery in her eyes, as if Bai Zhi were a sparrow fancifully dreaming of turning into a phoenix by relying on Han Feng.
She would never succeed; how could she agree to this matter?
Han Feng would definitely marry someone who could contribute to his career, not some girl from a backwoods village.
What use did he have for Bai Zhi, who couldn't help with Han Feng's future at all?
"Bai Zhi, I know you're a good girl, capable, but you and my Ah Feng are incomparable. His future is in Imperial City, and you..."
She didn't outright say it, but the implication was clear: you just don't measure up.
Bai Zhi certainly understood, and Han Feng was already trembling with anger.
How could she speak to him like this normally, how dare she speak to Xingxing this way?
"Mom, what are you doing? How can you talk to Xingxing like that? She's still a child!"
Considering this, how would Xingxing feel, and how would they interact in the future?
