In the back seat, Ning Yan rested his chin on his slender fingers. His clear peach-blossom eyes were smiling, yet his gaze was as cold as snow.
The little girl acted with a mix of righteousness and malice, reckless and uninhibited, without a shred of concern... It was clear she was someone who had never known hardship.
Her greatest feat of patience in this life must have been enduring life as Lu Wensheng, swallowing so much indignation without slaughtering Madame Lu on the spot.
Chapter 76