Nan Sichen was playing with the two children when Mrs. Nan stormed in, asking bluntly, "Chenchen, why did you bring back a random girl?"
Nan Sichen slowly lifted his head to look at Mrs. Nan, curling his lips, "She will be my daughter from now on, not random."
"You don't even know whose child she is, and you're going to raise someone else's kid? Are you stupid, Chenchen?" Mrs. Nan was so angry she didn't know what to say. Every time she spoke to Nan Sichen, she felt infuriated.
This ungrateful descendant, he only knows how to provoke her.
"Doesn't Grandma like raising children? I'm bringing a few more for you, isn't that nice?" Nan Sichen said coolly, then got up and left, giving Mrs. Nan no chance to say more.
"You, you're going to drive me mad..." Mrs. Nan hadn't finished her sentence when she was so angry she blacked out and fell. A servant nearby quickly came to support her, calling out, "Madam, madam, what's wrong?"
