Lin Yourong smiled and said, "Qianye! You finally understand my painstaking efforts."
What painstaking effort? She was clearly black-hearted! Han Qianye guessed correctly, and her expression was even worse than before. "Let's talk about it another day, Rongrong. I'm going to sleep. I have to get up at five tomorrow morning."
"Hey, wait a minute. I'm not done yet…"
Beep, beep, beep…
The busy tone sounded. Han Qianye had hung up first.
Han Qianye threw her phone aside and thought angrily, "I'm worried about keeping my daughter-in-law, but you're busy introducing me to a new daughter-in-law?"
Rongrong's niece? Thinking about it, she seemed to have seen her before. She was only so-so. She could not even compare to Li Xiwu's finger. Hmph!
These thoughts of unconditionally favoring Li Xiwu kept appearing in her mind. Han Qianye was stunned. "Am I poisoned by Li Xiwu?"
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The next morning.