"You..." Xinyan stared at her angrily.

"If aunty gives birth to a son, she will continue to pray for the Ling family. And uncle will love me very much.""Oh, I have to go back to the company. Take your time, Yanyan. I'll ask the driver to send you back to school later!"

Then she stood up and walked out of the dining room, twisting her waist.

Xinyan was so angry that she frowned. Obviously, this woman was satirizing her mother.

In the business apartment of North City.

Yang Shuting had woken up. Her phone was out of power. She found a charger to charge it, and then went to the...