A bitter taste flashed through Su Qingyue's heart. If she didn't love him, why would she humble herself to make peace?
All the trouble had been stirred up by the Xiao couple, and with her personality, she would have dealt with them with a knife long ago.
Considering they were her third brother's biological parents, she didn't want to create an insurmountable rift between them.
She couldn't take their lives.
Initially, she wanted to send Su Dashui and his wife packing directly.
In the hall yesterday morning, she saw a momentary flash of disappointment in third brother's eyes.
Even though she remained expressionless at the time, it was more than she could bear.
How much hardship had she endured for the impoverished Xiao family of Wushan Village? Even in the toughest times of poverty and near starvation, when they were driven into a corner by debts, she alone took on the heavy burden of the Xiao family.
