This matter had upset Su Ningyan for a long time, and she dared not tell Su Shijie.
She had never imagined that her father would be such a person.
She was still very young when her mother passed away, but her impression of her mother was deeply ingrained.
In her memories, her mother was especially beautiful when she smiled. Maybe this was the cause of the heaven's envy.
Seeing Su Ningyan lost in thought, Xia Sao reminded her in a low voice, "Miss Su, don't let the Master know about this. If he finds out that this came from me, he won't take it well. He hates it when the servants gossip behind his back."
"Xia Sao, don't worry. I'm going to pick a few more mangoes."
"Okay, but the Master has specifically asked me to watch that you don't eat any mangoes. Who would have thought that the usually cold Master can be so caring?"
Xia Sao smiled. Ever since Miss Su came to the estate, the Master seemed to be getting better day by day.
