C719 Not Qualified to Think too Much
Chen Meihua looked down at the medicine in Xiang Rong'er's hands. Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and she pulled Xiang Rong'er to the side to sit down on a bench. She said in a deep voice, "Rong'er, tell me, what exactly happened? What kind of conflict did your father have with Xiang Wanwan? "
Hearing Chen Meihua's words, Xiang Rong'er slightly pursed her lips and said lightly, "Actually
