"She's my third aunt's daughter, Mo Ya." Liang Yingyue took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions in her heart.
Three years ago, her father was seriously injured and urgently needed pills to save his life. Unfortunately, they didn't have so many Spirit Stones, so they could only put down their dignity and ask their Third Aunt to lend them some.
However, who knew that they couldn't even enter their Third Aunt's mansion, let alone borrow Spirit Stones?
Thinking of everything that happened in the past, Liang Yingyue couldn't help but feel resentful.
Her father treated Third Aunt and Mo Ya so well, but in the end, he realized that they were two ingrates!
Sensing the resentment between Liang Yingyue's eyebrows, Lu Zijia raised her hand and knocked her forehead. "Little Friend Liang, don't think too much. It's all in the past. The Liang family will rise again. If those ingrates come again, just beat them up."
