"Hello, little grandma." Sister Liu said hello respectfully, but she was as sharp as Tang poetry, and still felt that her eyes were a little strange.

as Tang Sinian said, the Mu family is not simple.

"the second lady hasn't slept yet. Shall I invite her down?" Asked sister Liu.

muxilin didn't object, "it's better to face it."

"I'll go now." Sister Liu nodded and left soon.

"who is this second lady?" Asked Tang poetry in a low voice.

"my mother."

Tang Poetry: "...

" isn't your mother dead long ago? Moxilin, you used to lie to me? "

"I didn't lie to you. I told you that it wasn't...