Transmigration: On the Gossip Front

"Forget it, she chose this herself, don’t expect a person with ill intentions to meet any good people."

"The man she chose, good or bad, is her own burden to bear." The old lady did not forget to remind her descendants at home.

"Although we’re relatives, not every relative is worth helping."

"I know, Mom, don’t worry." Shen Jianshe had always been dissatisfied with Shen Yuan, and knowing her current behavior, he was even less likely to lend a helping hand.

"Granny, don’t worry, I’m not close to her." Shen Xiaohui had not expected Shen Yuan, who should have bowed out long ago, to pop up again.

"I really don’t know where she gets the confidence to come here and show off." Shen Xiaohui turned to look at Shen Jie, "Did you not mention your brother-in-law’s matter?"

Just mentioning it would be enough to make Shen Yuan die of jealousy.

"She only knows I have a boyfriend, whom I met during the days I was sent down to the countryside; he’s also a bookish type."

"In her eyes, a scholar is good for nothing, can’t compare to her, let alone compare to Gao Jian."

Even now, she could still recall Shen Jie’s contemptuous face, "Anyway, in her eyes, getting into university is not as good as making money."