Old Lady Lin held the appraisal report in her hands, her eyes unable to reveal any expression.
If what ye Zao said was true, then what kind of person had she raised by her side all these years?
But Feng Qianhua’s consistent delivery of health-preserving soup to her for more than ten years was not fake either.
If Feng Qianhua was really that vicious, would she still give her the health soup?
At this moment, ye Zao’s voice sounded again. “Actually, Feng Qianhua did more than that. Grandma, do you still remember the health soup that you drink every afternoon?”
Health Soup?
Old Lady Lin suddenly raised her head to look at Ye Zao.
Could there be a problem with the health soup?
At this moment, Feng Qianhua was completely flustered. “B * Tch! Shut Up! Shut up for me!”She had never expected that ye Zao would even know about the matter of the nourishing soup!
Little B * Tch!
How did this little B * Tch do it?
What should she do now?