After Wan Shan talked with her mother, it was as if the clouds had cleared and the sun had appeared.
"Mom, I understand. I won't be so impulsive in the future."
Mrs. Wan thought of her other daughter. She asked, "By the way, where's your sister? Why didn't she come back with you?"
Wan Shan didn't really like her younger sister. When she heard her mother mention her, Wan Shan pouted, "Who knows? Maybe she's staying at the Fu family's house for dinner."
It was said that although the palm and the back of the hand were both flesh, they were still different. Mrs. Wan was more attentive to her eldest daughter.
This was because the elder daughter looked better while the younger daughter was a little plain. It was useless for a girl from a wealthy family to be obedient. It was better to be good-looking. After all, men liked to look at faces more.
Just as Wan Shan finished speaking, Wan Tong came in from outside.
