"Now that Qin Yin has returned, she's brought back the Nan Family's grandson. Look at this little guy; he looks so much like young master Nan, so spirited." As she spoke, she reached out to touch Nianzhi's face.
Nianzhi shrank back in fright, but his hand still gripped the small phone hanging from his chest.
"Look at him, he is clearly young master Nan's child. Born to be a young master, he returned with Qin Yin. Young master Nan pampers them, even held a press conference saying he has nothing to do with me. He has gone to such extremes, yet none of you stopped him. Nan madam, Nan Jingkang, not one person stood up for justice for me. Back when he was in need, I gave blood to him without saying a word, however much he needed I gave, as long as I was alive. But in the end, what did I get?"
