"I've called mother over. Let's eat together later." Jiang Huai 'an didn't mention that everyone had an egg in the morning, but his mother didn't.
In order to target his mother, his grandmother did not do so.
But father gave his to grandmother.
Jiang Huaian's eyes turned cold.
Little huailu hummed and climbed onto the bed, only nodding her head. Her innocent and cute appearance made Jiang Huaian's heart melt.
Creak.
When Mrs. Xia pushed the door open, she was wearing an apron around her waist.
Xia Shi's hands were wet. She closed the door and wiped her hands on the gray apron around her waist.
Now, she didn't look like a high-ranking stepmother at all.
She seemed to have adapted to this kind of life.
But Jiang Huai 'an knew that she didn't. She never did.
