I ... I ... I ... I ... I ... old Madam li mumbled three 'I's in an attempt to defend herself.
However, this time, she could not say the words after 'I' no matter what.
Because she knew very well that li junyu was right.
Indeed, she had never liked the other three grandsons of the first branch.
Because of her relationship with Yue xuexin, she wished that she could keep her eyes out of sight of li Junting and Li junche, the two juniors.
As for li Junxi, she also disliked him because Chen Qingzhi's status was too low.
However, Junxi was slightly different from li Junting and Li junche. During the time she had lived in li garden, she had gradually accepted this little grandson.
It was a pity that this child had been sent away by his father and was no longer by his side.
As for the remaining li Junting, he was ridiculous.
Li junche, on the other hand, looked like he had not woken up all day. In old Madam Li's eyes, they were all hopeless.
