Chapter 1578 Let's See, Brat!
- But when she saw Miao Wen, she couldn’t help narrowing her eyes. Anyone coveting her own daughter—yeah, that stung like lemon on a cut.
- “I’ve waited six years for this meal.”
- “Finally, a reunion.” Zhang Ling’s eyes brimmed with tears. The Yang Mansion folks lowered their heads, shadows pooling in their eyes. Jingjing buried her face into the table, pale as paper.