Zhang Jiang’s wife left.
Seeing her mother return alone, Zhang Xinxin’s face was filled with disappointment. "Mom, does Xiaohua look down on me too? Everyone laughs at me and won't play with me."
Zhang Jiang’s wife felt a sharp pang of heartache. This was her youngest daughter; although she favored her two sons, her youngest daughter was still the apple of her eye—how could she not love her?
Chapter 20