Jiang huaijin's face was pale. She could feel everyone's mocking and disdainful eyes without looking up.
It was as if someone had taken off that layer of cloth, and her face was burning.
Someone let out a sneer, which was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet restaurant.
Jiang huaijin's eyes reddened. She had never thought that the truth that she had tried so hard to cover up would be revealed in public by the two-and-a-half-year-old Jiang huailin.
the Jiang family's second master is really immoral. He can't control himself and can't control his daughter. Someone said coldly.
Jiang huaijin's vision blurred and he felt dizzy.
She couldn't hide any more secrets.
She stomped her feet in anger, covered her face, and ran away with red eyes.
Jiang huailu looked at the debt collector. why aren't you chasing after him? you guys have to rely on each other. He emphasized the words "we depend on each other."
Jiang huailin burst into tears.
