Wen ruzhu chuckled.
"It's not even certain if she's your child. Why would zhuzhu talk like that and look at her like that?"
"This evil should be burned by fire!" The old taitai swept her eyes over and saw little consort Li's miserable state, and her eyelids twitched.
"Mother! She's zhuzhu, the only bloodline she left for me!" Old master Wen sighed heavily in his heart and couldn't help but frown.
"Bloodline, what's the use of this girl's bloodline! What's the use of a girl like her when our Wen family wants a male heir?"
look at the look in her eyes. She's not a child of the Wen family! The old lady had never liked Wen ruzhu's mother.
At that time, her son's career was at its peak, but that woman was so jealous that she didn't allow her son to take a concubine.
After so many years, there was only one Wen ruzhu.
