Shui Anluo suddenly felt as though her future was hopeless. She has no background and was the illegitimate daughter of an unknown father. Why has this cold and lofty former mother-in-law who had once demanded a marriage between families of equal social rank not asked her to leave yet?
He Xiaoran's disapproval of Shui Anluo was clear for all to see. However, she had to tolerate it so that her son would not end up with a man.
Shui Anluo clung to the wall and watched He Xiaoran scoop the little darling into her arms. Why was she not following the script?
Shui Anluo raised her head to look at the ceiling, her mind was starting to flip. 'Shouldn't this have happened in a normal situation?'
'Shui Anluo opened the door and He Xiaoran coldly walked in. She did not even look at her, not even with disdain. Instead, she immediately took out a cheque and threw it in front of her face.'
