Jiang Ling'er heaved a sigh of relief when she heard her grandfather's words. As long as her grandfather could support her, the other Jiang family members wouldn't dare say otherwise.
...
Birchwood Park.
Lin Lin carried her bag and walked into the house angrily.
Hearing someone enter, Jiang Hua put down the newspaper in his hand and looked in the direction of the door. When he saw Lin Lin's angry face, Jiang Hua frowned. Jiang Hua said, "You're back so soon? Weren't you going to the beauty salon and playing mahjong all night?"
Lin Lin handed the bag in her hand to the maid who was waiting at the side. Lin Lin said, "It's all your precious daughter's fault for making me so angry."
"What did Ling'er do this time?" Jiang Hua asked indifferently.
