Anning returned home and ran into Zhao Sanya before she even entered the house.
Zhao Sanya came to see Anning, supported by her maid's hand.
Upon seeing her, Anning's expression turned slightly unpleasant: "You're in such a condition and still wandering around everywhere; you should be taking good care of your pregnancy."
Zhao Sanya smiled sweetly: "I know Madam is concerned about me, but I can't neglect my responsibilities. Now that Madam is leisurely, but there's a whole heap of matters in the residence I must manage. Right now I'm still managing, but what to do when my belly grows even bigger after a while."
"What do you mean by that?"
Anning asked Zhao Sanya as she walked towards the house.
"My meaning is to let my younger sister take over the household management for the time being."
When she said this, Zhao Sanya's eyelids drooped, hiding the flash of hatred in her eyes.
