Now Han Ziyan felt like she was riding a tiger. She could neither get off it nor could she stop it. She could only smile wryly and nod in agreement. "You are right, Second sister. Dad has taken care of me since I was a child; this is the least I can do for him." She naturally noticed the gazes of those who were looking at her. Even though she had no idea what these people were talking about, Han Ziyan knew that it was naturally nothing good. She could only purse her lips and agree. But inwardly she held a grudge against Han Yong and Han Xuehan.
Just wait. Once her father turned things around, she would make these two siblings suffer.
Naturally, Han Ruochen noticed the glint of resentment that flashed in the eyes of the woman, and a strong urge to slap her rushed into her head. Han Ziyan was actually feeling resentful?
From where did she get the audacity?
However, given the current situation, Han Ruochen could only suppress her anger for the time being.
