Her originally muddled brain gradually became sober as the cold wind blew.
She walked towards Zhou Anshan in a daze.
"How did it go?" Zhou Anshan asked anxiously.
Han Xiang looked at her husband, "Let's go home and never come here again."
She really couldn't take it anymore.
She had thrown her face onto the ground time and time again. Her dignity was even trampled down by a servant.
No matter how bad she was, she had been spoiled since she was young. She never received this kind of treatment in her entire life.
Han Xiang shuddered.
That's right, her sister doted on her the most when she was young. Other sisters were dirty from work, but she was the only one who remained clean.
Because her sister would tidy her up and bring her out to play.
She would give her anything delicious.