In truth, every word Zhang Mutian spoke felt like a thorn pricking at Yuan Qiuying’s heart. She held herself in check, maintaining a mask of gentleness, thoughtfulness, and understanding.
Zhang Ling smiled with a look that was not quite a smile. "Does Madam Zhang really welcome me?"
"When my parents divorced, my brother’s custody went to my father; he lived with him. But my brother spent over a decade abroad, and since returning, he hasn't even dared to set foot in his own home."
Chapter 118