After all, she was the wife of the patriarch of the Yue Clan. Yue Chushui wouldn't dare do anything to her, and she knew that well.
So, when Yue Chushui arrived with his people, she could well refuse to see them.
But if Old Madam Yue came with someone, then she could not refuse to meet her. Eventually, the matter would be disclosed, and she would be unable to gain any advantage.
"That old wretch, always where the action is!" she cursed bitterly.
Speaking of that old wretch, she's quite old, isn't she? Why can't she sit still? Always wanting to poke her nose into everything; what business of hers needed her interference?
"Am I not her daughter-in-law? Why is her heart so biased? What's so good about that fool Yue Chushui, or is Luo Qiuyi's wife better than me in any way?
"That woman is nothing but a pile of bones now!"
"Madam, please, no more," pleaded the nanny who had been in the room earlier, terrified by Luo Mianyi's words.
