1834, One day, I'm going to steal your husband!
So what did it mean when she was just pointing and gesturing arrogantly in front of her?
The always-confident Lin Xianxian was being despised like this for the first time.
"But, little girl, don't be discouraged. Actually, for your age, you're already doing quite well."
Mu Anran, with a patronizing look, made Lin Xianxian want to find a hole to crawl into: "It's just a pity that before you appeared, I had many rivals. Any one of them could outdo you by a mile. Your Auntie here was trained this way too, so don't lose heart!"
Seeing Lin Xianxian's face turning green and white, almost having a heart attack.
Mu Anran suddenly felt the pressure around her release, and she became incredibly relaxed.
