With the splendid Mount Jiang and a dream about Liuli conjured up in his mind, Yang Wenxiao was indeed a winner in life.
If a lie could deceive for a lifetime, then for Yang Wenxiao, it would become the truth.
"You're right, compared to our great-grandfather, Yang Wenxiao was indeed a winner in life," Qiao Xiaomai sighed.
As long as Yang Wenxiao was happy and enjoyed himself, even if she and Tong Tiehu knew the truth, it wouldn't be a joke.
"Don't call her great-grandmother anymore, she doesn't deserve it," Tong Tiehu said.
Qiao Xiaomai blinked, "Are you angry?"
"In this situation, isn't it enough to make me angry?" Tong Tiehu retorted without answering, "She herself was once deceived, so she thinks she has the right to take revenge on society. What sin did my Gu Family commit to deserve the destruction of my home and the loss of my family?"
