"Yes, your father is right. Look at the time now. Hurry up and tidy up, it's time for bed."
The family naturally used the terms of address common to this era.
It could be said that they had fully adapted to life here.
Regardless of their current identities or the era they lived in.
Especially Zhou Lan, who had completely taken on the identity of the original Zhou Lan. She couldn't help but feel pity for Jiang Chuan. She felt that Jiang Chuan in this era was really pitiful.
He had been adopted by Old Madam Jiang, but he had been suppressed since he was young. Even when he grew up, his family sucked his blood like vampires and even wanted to eat his flesh. Now that they finally knew his identity, they had no clue about his biological mother.
Zhou Lan's heart ached when she saw Jiang Chuan's expression.
While tidying up these things, Jiang Xia also had a series of questions flashing through her mind.
