Doesn't like it...
It seems she still has a chance.
Zhu Xiaoxiao felt relieved; to enter the Bo Family's door, she needed to please her future sister-in-law, so her attitude toward Bo Si became increasingly attentive, serving tea and pouring water, just like a servant.
People who lower themselves too much will never earn respect from others.
This was decided from the very beginning.
"Sisi, what's wrong with you?"
A voice came from the doorway.
Bo Si turned her head around and saw Dong Feifei at the door.
She was very surprised, "Sister Feifei, why are you here?"
Having not seen Dong Feifei for a long time, she looked somewhat gloomy between the brows, perhaps due to a major illness, she had become more and more frail, her face devoid of flesh, the skull appearing very prominent, not as pretty and pure as before, but somewhat sharp.
Dong Feifei smiled, looking even sharper, "I heard you were sick, so I came to see you. By the way, how is that show of yours coming along?"
