Wenren Luoshui and the other two quietly walked over to Madam Tu and gave her a handful of sunflower seeds as well.
Four people and one little tiger quietly stood to the side, munching seeds and watching the drama.
After eating so many seeds, Yunjian grew a little thirsty. She rummaged in the pouch at Wenren Luoshui's waist, pulled out a salt-baked chicken leg, and gnawed on it as she watched.
Publicly accused by Tu Yanyan, Lord Tu stared at her with wide, disbelieving eyes, as though he had never known her at all.
He had painstakingly planned for Tu Yanyan's future, yet in her eyes, all his efforts were merely an attempt to use her to climb into the ranks of the rich and powerful?
Tu Yanyan's words were like knives, plunging viciously into his heart.
His heart had never been particularly strong, and now it was so fragile that a single touch could shatter it.
With the floodgates fully opened, Tu Yanyan pointed at Lord Tu and Madam Tu and roared like a madwoman.
"You're the head of the household! Make Mother hand over all the family property and money, and give it all to me as my dowry. Then I can marry Han Lang, and you won't have to worry about us being unable to support ourselves, Father!"
Her nails, painted a fleshy pink, dug deep into Lord Tu's flesh.
Nothing but madness shone in Tu Yanyan's eyes.
She thought her idea was perfectly sound, and was even waiting expectantly for Lord Tu to do exactly as she said.
Wasn't she her father's most beloved daughter?
Then why couldn't he make her mother hand over all her money as a dowry for the sake of her happiness?
[Wenren Luoshui: What a truly brilliant idea.]
*[Yunjian: How was