Wen Ruwan suppressed the rage in her eyes and secretly snarled, 'You are unappreciative just like your dad!'
If it were not for the prosperous and worry-free life in the Qiao Family, she would not have bothered to pitifully curry their family's favor like a dejected wife.
She merely did not want to return to the torment that was the lousy western district!
As Qiao Mu walked in the front with Xiao Lin'er in her arms, her lips absentmindedly turned up.
As the sun rose higher in the sky, the amount of people on the main street also increased. Many people walked toward the Thousand Blossom Plaza in groups cheerfully.
"I think Landlord Li's participating flower will be the winner."
"Same. Even those wealthy and affluent families are participating in this Thousand Blossom Festival this time, us poor common people won't have a chance at all."
"That 100 pounds of husked rice is completely out of our reach."
