Only after spending a long time together can someone be like an orchid in a secluded valley, releasing a more and more enchanting fragrance.
What a pity…
"It's your birthday today, so I came to see you. I heard you're also getting engaged today?" Jian Panying was a little ill at ease. Maybe it was because she was looking at her daughter, who had cultivated herself into such a beautiful and dignified woman, and comparing that to herself now, already like an old tree and withered grass, that she felt all the more ashamed.
Seeing Jian Panying like this, Jian Anning instead didn't know what she ought to say. All these years in the Cheng Family, although she'd been living under someone else's roof, apart from Cheng Tingting being very sharp and aggressive toward her, the other three were at least outwardly very cordial to her.
