Zhao Leyao finished speaking and lowered her head to look at the water cup in her hands, her fingers nervous and fidgeting.
She was the abandoned child of the Zhao family, now to Chen Dashan, she had no value.
Seeing her unease, Chen Dashan reached out and put his arm around Zhao Leyao's shoulder, saying, "I don't know how they treated you in the Zhao family, but you are my woman, I will do my best to treat you well. If you want the Zhao family, I will help you fight for the Zhao family, to get back everything that belongs to you."
"It's just..."
Zhao Leyao looked up, feeling touched, but she still felt reluctant to go against Zhao Ding. In fact, over the years, she had collected quite a bit of evidence against Zhao Ding.
Thinking about Zhao Ding's disgusted look just now, Zhao Leyao lowered her head, feeling stifled.
