C89 Jiang Yang

Mrs. Fong had an uneasy feeling at home as she walked back and forth while holding onto the handkerchief. Her beautiful face, which was well-maintained, was filled with anxiety.

Ever since Fong Liang was called to the Lyi family, she had been as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. From time to time, she would raise her head and look outside.

"Sister, can you stop? It makes my head dizzy." Mrs