Why can't I be the better one? Praise me if you want, why praise the Crown Prince?
Fang Ruotang pouted, but couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes.
She waved happily to the people.
"Get up, get up! Thank you all for liking me!"
Fang Ruotang's every move was full of spirit. Even the people who originally admired her because she produced new grain had now truly come to like the Grand Preceptor.
After all, such an innocent and beautiful girl, just looking at her smiling face can brighten one's mood for a whole day, so how could anyone not like her?
Most importantly, she was kind and innocent, and she didn't look down on ordinary people like them. Instead, she thanked them with bright eyes.
At this moment, the support of the people present rose to another level.
Fang Ruotang immediately noticed.
【Huh, why do I suddenly feel so comfortable?】
[Because those present suddenly showed you a great deal of loyalty and faith.]
Fang Ruotang tilted her head, not understanding.
However, it didn't affect her good mood. With a smile as delicate as flower petals, she took the initiative to talk to the people.
At this moment, an elderly couple came to Fang Ruotang with their pleas.
"Grand Preceptor, can you help us? My son died, leaving behind his only son who just turned one year old. Now my daughter-in-law has taken her grandson back to her parents' home. We don't want to stop her from remarrying, but we can't let her take her grandson with her."
“But you’re both so old, and your grandson is so young. You won’t be able to provide him with a good environment in the future. Wouldn’t it be better for him to go with his biological mother?” Fang Ruotang looked at the two people in front of her with their weathered faces and patched clothes, and answered subconsciously without even thinking.
As soon as she finished speaking, the two elderly people in front of her knelt down on the ground, their faces ashen, and began to cry in despair.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
