"What a cast-off like rubbish! I want to see if your bones are really that hard!"
A voice aged and full of power, Mrs. Pei was surrounded by a group of servants as she walked in.
Her face was full of wrinkles, sharp and harsh; her gaze towards Yu Nianzhao was sharp and cold.
"Grandmother!"
Pei Yunzhi saw her as though she had seen a savior, she cried out and then fearfully covered her mouth, lips trembling, "No, it's Yunzhi's fault, taking Zhaozhao's identity, from now on, I won't be able to call you grandmother, just Mrs. Pei."
"Ridiculous, you've called me grandmother for sixteen years, why can't you continue? I want to see who dares to stop you!"
Mrs. Pei was formidable, her sharp gaze sweeping across everyone present, even Marquis Wu'an, Pei Yuanzheng, who had authority outside, at home he was just a filial son, his expression was downcast.
Pei Yuanzheng stepped forward to support her, "Mother, why have you returned?"
