Jiang Zongnan probably realized it was inappropriate for Tang Wanru to complain to him. He frowned and stopped her with a hint of impatience in his sharp gaze. "As an elder, why do you bicker with a junior every day? Nian Nian is your niece, not an enemy! You keep referring to her as 'that person'. Those who don't know might think you're talking about a stranger."
Tang Wanru's gaze immediately became resentful, and she mocked him bitterly, "Yes, of course, you can't treat her as an enemy. After all, it's not your daughter who was sent to prison by her. You can naturally forgive her."
Jiang Zongnan had long known that Jiang Xianrou was not his biological daughter.
His expression froze. Then, he looked at her in disbelief and anger. "Are you crazy?"
