Li Jiayi’s voice was actually very pleasant to hear. It was so soft that she looked like a child. This was also the reason why the guards liked her more. When they heard her call him Uncle, uncle,. They always had the feeling that their children called them when they were young... ...
However, although her voice had not changed, her aura was completely different. The housekeeper had served the Li family for many years and had seen some big shots, but she had never seen such an overbearing person. They were several meters away from each other. When she spoke, it was as if there was an invisible pressure pressing down on people’s hearts...
“Jiayi?”Zhang Minjun looked at her daughter returning. Her eyes were filled with surprise and also a little unfamiliar. How long had it been since she last saw this girl? Why had she changed so much?