"Jiang Xi, are you really going to visit my grandmother with me today? My stepmother just gave birth to a pair of daughters not long ago. I'm afraid she's not in a good mood." Zhao Yingying looked at Jiang Xi worriedly. She had died miserably here in her previous life, and now that she was back, she felt as if it had been a lifetime ago. One could imagine how conflicted she was. She even wanted to cry as soon as she entered the city gate.
"Jiang Xi hasn't married General Zhao Ruifeng yet, and she has just arrived in Jing City. It's better to pay the Zhao family a visit so that she won't be given any false accusations," Wu Tielong, who was outside the carriage, said in a low voice. Now that the news of the Zhao family's eldest son, Zhao Ruifeng, marrying a mountain village girl had spread, everyone in the Zhao family would probably be waiting to see the joke.
