Lu Xiaohua
Editor: Atlas Studios
These two people—one old, one young—had started fighting in secret since day one, regardless of their age. However, the older ginger was still the spicier one. After all, Chu Xiang was just a child that was not even seven. In the past, her small calculations could only be used on Song Wan, but Xia Yixuan was not Song Wan. Of course, she would not be Chu Xiang's mother—not even her grandmother.
It was all thanks to Chu Jiang sort of protecting her. If not, no one would even know how Chu Xiang would be chased out of the house.
However, Chu Xiang already hated Xia Yixuan, and of course, Xia Yixuan also hated her passionately. Nevertheless, it was also because of Chu Xiang—this calculative child—so Xia Yixuan really did not dare to do much in the Chu family. She just carefully took care of the old granny, Song Wan, to give herself more benefits.
Time always passed hastily like how a white steed flitted past a crack.