"Mom, help me drive that lowly girl away." Zhang Lianying cried, "With her there, I can't stay at the Qin Family, and with me, she can't stay."
Qin Huamei looked at her crying daughter, feeling heartbroken.
But she knew too, the old man had been concerned about the child of his eldest son for so many years, and now that she's found, how could he possibly let her go?
"Lianlian..." Qin Huamei called her daughter with a pained heart.
"Don't call me Lianlian." Zhang Lianying screamed, "I don't want to share a name with that lowly girl."
Qin Huamei, headache-ridden, pinched her brow, "Alright, I won't call you, darling. How could she possibly compare to you? You were raised by your grandpa since childhood."
When it comes to affection, Hao Lianlian could never compare to Zhang Lianying.
