A country girl, raised excellently from a young age, with exceptional skills in the arts and morals; the other, a coarse country girl, knows nothing, her mind full of the cunning and unruly bad habits of rural folks. Blood ties, how can anyone stand in Lin Shuyun's position?
Chen Nian was extremely anxious, almost brought to tears by Lin Shuyun's sharp voice.
If this goes on, Lin Shuyun's image as a troubled mother will be established. She truly did not understand how Nan Jiaojiao could remain so calm.
"Jiao..."
"When did I see the design drafts?"
As soon as Chen Nian spoke, Nan Jiaojiao suddenly asked.
Lin Shuyun hesitated for a moment, furrowing her brows, "When you chased to our house that time!"
"Which time?"
Nan Jiaojiao asked, "I remember it wasn't just once."
"That time... when your dad went on a business trip and came back early."
"Did my dad see me at home?"
"He left in a hurry, didn't come home, I packed his luggage and he sent the driver to pick it up!"
