The Grand Finale

That was true. With so many things happening, it would be strange if they could be happy.

Seeing Leng Piaoxue appear, the elders didn't think much of it, but the juniors showed dissatisfaction.

"Eldest miss, you are finally willing to come down for dinner!" Leng Feixu, the ninth grandson of the Leng family, said with a strange tone.

"Enough." Someone tried to persuade her. "She's the lucky star of the Leng family. With the protection of the lucky star, anyone who doesn't speak well to her will be in trouble. Don't tell me you want to be in trouble too?"

The elders of the Leng family would not suspect Leng Piaoxue, but when the younger generation of the Leng family saw that they were in trouble one by one and that Leng Piaoxue was safe and sound, they were naturally even more indignant.

"Hmph!" Leng Feixu snorted unwillingly.

Why were things so imbalanced? Leng Piaoxue could be doted on by thousands of people, but she could only be envious.