"Tian Tian!"
Mu Qinghan entered from outside with a grim expression, followed closely by Jiang Dachun.
Mu Qinghan’s gaze towards Mu Tiantian was particularly stern.
"Tian Tian, how are you speaking?"
Mu Tiantian sneered coldly, looking at Mu Qinghan with his darkened face.
"How am I speaking? Do I have to suffer grievances silently? Sorry, I’m Mu Tiantian, also Gu Tiantian. I’m not sorry for living like a pushover. I can’t do it!"
She was already furious about suddenly ending up in Shen Tiancheng’s bed. Was it just Shen Tiancheng’s intention, or did Mu Haiyun also manipulate things from the start? She was clueless.
But considering the unusual relationship between Shen Tiancheng and Mu Haiyun, and the presence of Shen Xin, how could she believe Mu Haiyun and Shen Xin had nothing to do with this?
If before returning to the Mu Family, Mu Tiantian held so respect for this grandfather, after finding out the betrothal suddenly shifted from her and Bai Chenyao to Mu Haiyun and Bai Chenyao, and Mu Qinghan didn’t directly indicate his stance, Mu Tiantian’s heart sank.
Her words might be unpleasant, but how excessive were they—Old Madam Mu, Shen Xin, and Mu Haiyun?
Staring at Mu Qinghan, Mu Tiantian took a deep breath and spoke very seriously.
"Grandpa, it’s not that I don’t respect the elderly, but respect for the elderly also includes caring for the young. If the elders can’t care for the young, why force the younger generation to respect them?"
"Since I returned to the Mu Family, have I ever spoken directly to my grandmother like this?"
"Never, absolutely never! But why did it happen today? Even clay figures have a bit of personality, let alone , a living person?"
Watching Mu Qinghan’s very serious expression, Mu Tiantian couldn’t help but curl her lips into a slight smile.
"I’ve finished speaking. Is there anything else you want to say, Grandpa?"
For the first ti, Mu Qinghan saw his sweet and well-behaved little granddaughter turn so sharp and indifferent. Even when she looked at him with a smile, her black, glistening grape-like eyes were filled with coldness.
"Tian Tian, where did you go yesterday?"
Mu Tiantian continued to wear her cold smile, looking at Mu Qinghan, her heart as cold as ice.
Ha!
After all, they were the real family!
For her, who only had Mu family blood but grew up in the Gu Family, she was always separated by a thick layer from the Mu Family, who spent over twenty years together day in and day out.
Mu Tiantian chuckled lightly, and Mu Qinghan’s expression also cooled.
"Is this question really important?"
"Not the day before yesterday, not the day before that, but yesterday? Is it that only last night when I wasn’t ho that it’s important, while being ho before this was completely unimportant to you?"
Watching Mu Qinghan’s ashen face, Mu Tiantian laughed sarcastically.
"Grandpa, am I wrong? Or is it because yesterday was supposed to be my engagent party with A Yao, but suddenly it turned into A Yao and her, making it critically important?"
"The engagent is already set, what more do you want? Do you have to tarnish , forcing to leave the Mu Family forever?"
"If that’s the case, why did you bring back in the first place?"
Mu Tiantian’s face initially bore a faint smile while speaking, but as her words continued, the smile gradually faded, turning increasingly cold and indifferent.
Her gaze towards Mu Qinghan was as if looking at a stranger, far from the implicit affection she had when she initially returned to the Mu Family.
The atmosphere in the living room instantly dropped to zero degrees.
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