Song Yuan's face looked even worse than Yun Zuoyi's, her gaze at Song Xiaoyu as if laced with poison.
The Yun Family had indeed treated her excessively cruelly, insisting she become pregnant before allowing her to marry. It was an insult to her.
She had always considered herself superior to both Song Huanyan and Song Xiaoyu, more excellent in every way. She had her pride, but the actions of the Yun Family...
Song Yuan's hands clutched tightly at the bedsheets.
She hated!
Her heart was full of hatred!
Not just for Song Xiaoyu, who was now rubbing salt into her wounds, but also for Jiang Yuan and Yun Zuoyi, and even her own parents...
"Jiang Yuan..." Song Xiaoyu sneered as she looked at Jiang Yuan, "Aren't you obsessively longing for a grandson? Look, I became pregnant and suffered a miscarriage, Song Yuan got pregnant and then had a miscarriage... I'm telling you, with your malice and your son's disgusting treatment of women, the Yun Family is destined to have no descendants."
