Madam didn't even lift an eyelid, "Don't be angry, I've saved the best for you."
Suddenly, the gloomy sisters smiled brightly.
Madam verbally berated her own two foolish daughters often, but when it came to doting on them, she truly did.
Coincidentally, as Madam said this, Cinderella was clinging to the threshold with a face full of grievance, no one knew when she had arrived.
"You're biased, you've never treated me like your own daughter!" Cinderella shouted this loudly and then ran away.
One didn't need to think twice, she definitely ran under the big tree to cry again.
Lady frowned, pouting, her voice filled with discontent for her mother, "She never treats us as her sisters nor treats our mother as her mother, why does she expect our mother to treat her as well as us..."
Second Young Lady continued, "Exactly, we are our mother's biological children, does she think she can compare to us? Dream on..."
Listening to the conversation of these sisters was unbearable.
