"You actually dared to return!"
When old Madam li saw Wu Peiwen's face clearly, her turbid eyes sank coldly. Her old face, which had been polished by time, exuded an air of authority without anger.
After all, she had been the Li family's matriarch for many years, and when she really calmed down, she naturally had a sense of authority.
Unfortunately, she did not meet those ordinary daughters from prestigious families, but Wu Peiwen.
It was Wu Peiwen, who was clear about love and hate, and her feelings were so strong that she would rather destroy herself than let the other party have a good time.
Wu Peiwen was holding something in her hand and walking over step by step, but there was a cruel smile on her face.
"Why wouldn't I dare to come back?" she sneered,"even a blind person like you, who tried to force someone else's child to her own grandson, dares to stay here." I, Wu Peiwen, have nothing I don't dare to do!"
