Mo Su didn't understand, already feeling weak all over. Shaken by Mo Yu like that, her head began to spin.
She struggled to raise her hand and place it on Mo Yu's arm, trying to stop her, "Mom, what are you doing, let go."
Provoked too harshly, Mo Yu was now in a fit of rage and wouldn't listen to anyone. Her crazed expression looked somewhat ferocious, "Why, why is this happening, Ye Jiuliang is his daughter, why aren't you, how can you not be? I nearly lost my life giving birth to you, yet you're not his daughter, how can you do this to me."
"Mom," Mo Su felt dizzy. She didn't understand what her mother was saying and couldn't comprehend why her mother had suddenly changed like this.
"Mom, stop it, please stop."
In the end, it was Aqiao who couldn't stand by anymore and stepped forward to pull Mo Yu away.
"Madam, you can't do this, no matter what, the eldest miss is also your daughter."
Mo Yu stumbled, her gaze empty as she looked at Mo Su, "No, she isn't."
