"007, what are the original host's wishes?"
Yuan Chun opened her eyes, her gaze heavy, dull and unclear.
007, "The original host's wishes are, one, to divorce Lin Baoshan and make the Lin family suffer, and two, to raise the daughter well, ensuring her lifelong happiness."
Yuan Chun stroked her belly, her gaze deep, "I will definitely fulfill the original host's wishes."
"Yuan Chun, I've made some pickled cabbage stew with noodles and a few cornbread buns, get up and have a bite," Lin Baoshan came back and shouted towards the room.
Whether Yuan Chun heard him or not, he started eating by himself.
No concern, no empathy, such obvious disregard, such lack of importance, was the original host blind and heartless, that she didn't notice?
Yuan Chun got up, walked out of the room, and saw that on the table there were only two cornbread buns the size of a baby's fist, and a bowl of pickled cabbage stew with noodles, most of which had already been eaten by Lin Baoshan.
