Song Weiqing was just stimulated by the stratagem in her eyebrows. What does

depend on?

Why would an adoptive daughter who had nothing dare shout at her?

Song Weiqing only feels that the fire is going to burn up her reason.

"Right? Then try it?"

Reluctant eyes provocatively attracted Muchudi. Today, her makeup has changed a lot. She has restrained her delicate and soft features and transformed herself into an ordinary and insignificant girl.

If it weren't for the familiar voice and clear eyes, maybe Song Weiqing would not recognize it.

But what about that? Rongcheng has a lot of right to speak, not as Mu Chudi said, she thought...