Madam Li maintained a calm and composed posture from beginning to end. Even the gaze she directed at Jian An'an carried not a single ripple. While peaceful, that look was like a sharp knife, plunging with pinpoint accuracy straight into Jian An'an's heart.
This feeling of being looked down upon... truly felt awful.
What was more, this person was the mother of the man she loved. It brought a humiliating sensation, as if Jian An'an had been slapped in public.
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