Whatever Ling Sheng was worried about would happen. Under the help of her grandparents and mother, Third Master had actively apologized together with her, and they vowed never to do it again. It was finally over, but she was in trouble now. She had really been put on the back burner. Not to mention the script she had been drooling over, she had lost all her jobs.
At this moment, a huge battle was taking place in the living room. As the central figure of this battle, Ling Sheng hid at the door and eavesdropped.
It had already been a whole week since the incident had been exposed. Her mother had come to quarrel with her father a few times, and each time, it had been a terrible fight.
"Huo Ci, I don't agree!" Nangong Lengyu threw the contract aside angrily and looked at him furiously. "Tell me, what do you mean by this? That incident has already passed. What else do you want?"
