Lady Jiang didn't dare say much, but she came to regard this young girl more highly in her heart, not expecting that someone who was usually lazy and selfish, with a bad temper, would show such resilience once she set her heart to something.
Especially since, she didn't know if it was her imagination, but watching Wang Yongzhu closely, why did she feel that her niece seemed, perhaps, to have lost some weight compared to a few days ago?
The flesh on her cheeks had thinned a little, and her eyes, once small slits squeezed by the fat, looked a bit wider today.
However, Lady Jiang thought she must be seeing things. How could her niece lose weight when she was eating and drinking well?
Pah! She must be overthinking it.