"Someone, come and replace that vase!"

With a pale face, Ye Qingyu shouted to the maids with an ugly expression.

"What's wrong? So angry?"

"I think this vase is quite good. Someone else specially selected it for your dad!"

Mother Ye frowned on the sofa and couldn't help but ask.

She understands that her eldest daughter, although not as well-educated as her younger daughter, is less likely to get angry.

To be like this now shows that something big really happened.

But this vase is so good, how could it offend her?

"It's nothing, I just feel dizzy looking at this thing and feel uncomfortable!"

Ye Qingyu couldn't say that she had just experienced the thrilling scene of the vase suddenly falling down and exploding in front of her eyes. She even almost scratched her face by the flying fragments, so she could only falter and muddle through.

"Okay! It's up to you!" Mother Ye sighed, "It's just a vase. If you don't like it, just replace it."

It's just a vase, so that's not what she cares about.

The reason why I interrupted was more because I was worried about my husband.

After all, it was a gift from my partner. What if I get angry when I find out that my daughter moved without my consent?

The eldest daughter is already ignored enough. She can no longer just watch her push the person who should be her supporter further and further away.

It's a pity that when children grow up, they have their own opinions.

"Maybe the magnetic field is wrong." Su Mu, who was eating a fruit plate, felt the intensifying itch on his body. The smile on his lips remained unchanged and he said: "Sister's seventh sense has been quite accurate recently. To tell the truth, my father will understand.

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Ye Qingyu paused as he walked towards the sofa.

"right."

It was rare that she didn't argue with her sister.

"I just think that thing is not good, as if something could happen to it."

Su Mu agreed, "Sister is right. In terms of feelings, you would rather believe it or not. Instead of making up for it later, it is better to cut off the possibility of it happening at the root now."

It was just a vase, but it also led to such a long series of words. Mother Ye felt like her head was getting bigger after listening to it.

"Okay, okay, okay, you're the one making a lot of excuses! I can't control you, just explain it to your dad when the time comes!" She rubbed her temples and waved her hand to stop her.

Hearing this sentence, Ye Qingyu paused and swallowed the words in his throat.

After all, she is a mother. No matter how tense the relationship is, her two daughters still know how to be considerate of her.

The three of them quickly and naturally transitioned to the next topic.

This little episode passed quickly, and after Ye Qingyu was angry for a while, he also forgot about it.
Chapter completed!