rGinger wasn't stupid, and she didn't want to be a saint. Whether Song Yang was right or wrong didn't matter; he was the son of Old Master Song. Ginger wasn't heartless, but she didn't want to be asso...Feng QInghua followed Hongxiu and slowly walked into the pavilion.

Ladies upon seeing Hongxiu and Feng Qinhua, their expressions were varied. Some wore scorn, others contempt.

Fen Qinghua casually swept her gaze over the crowd below, secretly gaining a better understanding of the situation. She leaned back, supporting herself with Hongxiu, and sat down.

Hongxiu looked at Feng Qinghua with a hesitant gaze, wanting to speak but holding back. In truth, Feng Qinghua didn't need to treat her this way; she should be calling him "Brother-in-law" instead. agreed happily, because ginger and Jiang (the doctor's surname) sounded the same. Dr. Jiang was so angry that his head spun."Doctor Jiang, you should rest well. Don't end up like Doctor Quan and get...