An Sui looked sullenly at Aunt Zhou throwing the clothes out.
All the rest were sent to Chuzheng's room.
Thinking that Wen Hongyi bought them for her, An Sui felt a little better and went upstairs to have a look.
She found that Wen Hongyi only gave her one set of clothes and a set of jewelry.
The clothes fit well, but thinking of that whole row of clothes earlier, An Sui felt unbalanced inside.
Obviously, she was also Wen Hongyi's daughter...
Why couldn't she have her own things?
No matter how jealous An Sui felt, she couldn't show it in front of Wen Hongyi.
When Wen Hongyi asked, she still had to smile and say she liked them very much.
"If you like it, that's good. In the future, if you want anything, just tell Dad."
"Thank you, Dad."
After speaking with An Sui for a while, Wen Hongyi mentioned Chuzheng, recalling how she had pushed An Sui, and asked Aunt Zhou to call Chuzheng down.
"Sir, the young lady says... she's busy."
"Busy? What's she doing?"
"..."
