Zhou Yan stood to the side, gnashing her teeth and cursing that it was well-deserved.
Now you know to regret, but it's too late!
Your son's heart has grown cold, and now you want to reconcile, don't you think it's too late?
Don't think that putting on a pathetic act will soften everyone's hearts; we're not fools, after all these years we know each other too well.
Zhou Jihuai glanced at Zhou Yan knowingly and shook his head helplessly.
"Uh... Big Brother, we're going to leave, too." Zhou Nini saw that her oldest uncle had been driven away and didn't dare to stay, pulling the unwilling Zhou Hengxing to leave, but was stopped by Zhou Jihuai.
"Wait!"
"Uncle, do you have any instructions?" Zhou Nini asked with a silly, sycophantic smile.
Outside, the overbearing little princess of the Zhou family was the lowest in rank at home. Zhou Nini had long grown accustomed to this and adapted well.
