A healer with such powers, who couldn't she know in terms of connections?
The major clans would rush to offer money for her services.
Thinking of this, Ying Zhenting's heart couldn't stop trembling.
"Mom, Zijin is a healer," Zhong Manhua finally regained her composure, her expression filled with excitement, "Zijin can treat you!"
Old Madam Ying couldn't accept it: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, Zhenting... Zhenting, say something."
A foster daughter, why should she be better than her own granddaughter?
Ying Yuexuan was a young miss carefully nurtured by the Ying Family.
"Mom, Zijin indeed is a healer," Ying Zhenting's stern face gradually softened, "She wants to save you."
It seemed he had decided to change his mind and bring Ying Zijin back home.
He even wanted to throw a banquet to tell everyone that Ying Zijin was indeed the Ying Family's young miss.
What about the previous agreement with Jing Hongzhen?
So what if he broke it?
