"Don't think that he grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth. He has suffered and suffered no less than the average person. He might even have to put in more effort! When the young Master was very young, Madam passed away from illness. The old Master did not care much for young Master Mo Qian, so teaching the heir fell on the old Madam. It can be said that young Master Mo Qian is the old Madam's heart and soul!"
As Zhuang Xian listened to Aunt Feng's words, she slowly stopped. She looked at Aunt Feng as if she could guess old Madam Mo's intention.
But she couldn't believe it. She frowned and looked at Aunt Feng in surprise. "You don't have to call me Miss. You can call me by my name."
Aunt Feng looked at Zhuang Xian and smiled gently. Her eyes were filled with adoration. She thought to herself, 'Zhuang Xian is a good-looking child. She's also smart and sensible. Most importantly, she's competent.'
