Murong cuiting sat opposite her and sneered,""Wenshan, you went to the hospital and had a big fight with Murong Zhong. Now ... It's almost impossible for you to get your daughter to marry Landy."
Mrs. Jones smiled and took a sip of her coffee.""It's okay. I believe in Zhihong. He's not someone who's easily swayed. Besides, he knows very well what he should do for the best of Landy. "
Murong cuiting's mouth twitched and she cursed in her heart: Look at that flirtatious look, he's already so old, yet he still doesn't know his place.
Although she looked down on Madam Murong, but she hated this woman even more.
Back then, Murong Zhong liked Mrs. Jones, but the two elders in the family didn't agree. The people in the country were too particular about the purity of the blood. They didn't want the Murong family to mix with foreigners.
And so, Mrs. Jones married her current husband.
