Song Qiaoqiao looked at the broken Porcelain at her feet, and her heart broke into pieces.
It had always been like this. He Feng was the treasure in Madam song's eyes.
Song Qiaoqiao, on the other hand, was the person she hated the most.
She did not understand. He Feng and she were both Mrs. Song's biological children.
Why was it that Madam song treated her and he Feng so differently?
Song Qiaoqiao's tears were almost coming out.
Seeing this, Jiang Qingyun quickly tried to calm Madam song down.
She gave song Qiaoqiao a look, and song Qiaoqiao felt extremely uncomfortable. She covered her mouth and ran out of the tea room.
Song Qiaoqiao ran out of the teahouse and squatted by the road, wailing.
The pain and grievances in her heart were suppressed in her heart, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.
