Qin Liuxi walked into Old Mrs. Qin's room and saw her eyes filled with a longing and combative spirit, as if she was about ready to leap up and spray venom on that ungrateful wretch Ding Shouxin, which involuntarily caused the corners of her mouth to twitch slightly.
"You better not meet with Ding Shouxin, lest you become even more livid at the sight of him, causing your mouth to twist further and your illness to worsen. Bickering may feel good at the moment, but it can shorten the lifespan of the paralyzed."
"Heh heh." Old Mrs. Qin was so irritated that her eyes rolled back.
Can't this girl say something pleasant?
