"Even if we don't bring up Weiwei's issue, I will never forgive you just for Zhouzhou's affair!
My biological daughter became the child of a mistress, while someone else's daughter became the young lady of the house. Has your brain been pickled with brine until it's just saline?"
Lan Baozhen, unable to contain her anger, kicked Gu Yibo as he attempted to approach and then slammed the door shut!
Gu Yibo stood by the door, not moving an inch.
The maids saw this and didn't dare to make a sound.
Through the air drifted the clear sound of someone practicing English, it was Song Jun who had opened the window upstairs, bringing a much-needed reprieve to the oppressive atmosphere of the villa.
Song Zhen and his wife descended the stairs with their three little ones.
The scene resembled a distinguished Duke and Duchess leading their three adorable babies, as if walking in an oil painting.
