Guo Fu was filled with imbalance, her self-esteem bruised, naturally seeking a scapegoat.
Guo Xiang was no match.
Yang Guo couldn't be hit, nor was he a match.
She could only target Yelv Yan, though she knew she couldn't beat Yelv Yan now, it didn't stop her from envying her!
No one knows a daughter like her mother.
Huang Rong, observing from the side, promptly shifted the topic:
"Xiang'Er, why were you fighting with your big sister?"
"It was because big sister insulted my master."
Guo Xiang, looking pitiful:
"I got angry and didn't control my strength, so..."
"I understand. It's not your fault."
Huang Rong immediately turned to Guo Fu, scolding:
"Fu'Er, how many times have I told you?! Not long ago, I even asked you to apologize personally to Ding Ling. How could you forget so quickly?! How long has it been?! And you dare insult Ding Ling again?! Do you really want to anger your mother to death?!"
"Mother."
Guo Fu's expression slightly changed, awkwardly replying:
