Everyone hopes the man in charge lives to be a hundred, ideally passing away after them.
If not, once the man dies, the estate will be inherited by the legitimate son, and those women who previously competed with the principal wife will have a bad end.
Listening to the roomful of women crying, Li Shan's face grew darker and darker.
Besides, Concubine Sun said something quite right; treating sisters dismissively now, what kind of future could there be?
Moreover, he felt Yang Aoshuang's words were too much; it was just a bowl of tea, why get so furious and say such unpleasant things?
"Enough!" Li Shan finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke up, "A maid is a maid; if she dares to talk back to her master, she should be beaten to death."
Xiaohong, standing behind Li Luru, shivered.
