When Song Fang returned, the kitchen had already finished bustling, and the guests were seated at the table.
Song Fang walked directly toward the table where the women were sitting.
In front of the guests, Granny Song couldn't ask her anything and just told her to sit down for a meal.
Song Fang picked up her bowl and secretly glanced at Wen Wan, who was sitting beside her mother, feeling secretly shocked.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes today, she could be beaten to death and still wouldn't believe that this little sister-in-law, who usually appears delicate and soft, is actually someone with a backbone. Just like a kitten, if you don't provoke it, it stays quiet and gentle, letting you love and cherish it. But if you accidentally step on its tail, it immediately fluffs up, extending sharp claws, and won't stop until it scratches bloody lines on you.
