Old Master Song had never been ridiculed to his face like this before. He stood beside the car, old and frail, not speaking, yet his grip on the cane was tight.
Song Pianlan was in the worst state, walking out of the villa as if she had lost her soul. The cold snow hit her face, her heart felt thoroughly chilled, and tears rolled directly from the corners of her eyes.
Seeing her disgrace herself so publicly, Old Master Song spat two words through gritted teeth, "Go home!"
Once in the car, Song Pianlan cried bitterly, "Grandpa, did I offend the entire Ye Family? How could things have turned out like this?"
Song Pianlan couldn't make sense of it.But one thing was crystal clear to her: tonight, she had thoroughly offended Ye Shen and Old Lady Ye. Moreover, Mo Yinhe would never marry her.She had no chance left!
"Stop crying! Instead of crying, you should be thinking about where the problem lies."
