Mrs. Song felt as if she had been shot by an arrow, and the resentment in her heart grew.
Song Yu bowed his head and said, "My father is a high-ranking official of the third rank, and my mother will be well cared for by him. Besides, I will enjoy the company of my mother in the future. Yue'er is getting married soon, and I will be returning to the border soon, so..."
The rest of the words were unspeakable, because he saw his aging grandfather, who had sacrificed more for him, but he...
Song Yu leaned forward and said, "I hope Your Highness will grant me this."
He thought, let him be selfish for once in his life,
Mrs. Song immediately gave her a vicious look, as if she wanted to eat her.
Xihe: “…”
Why are you glaring at her? She doesn't need it.
Countless eyes were looking at her, and Xihe suddenly felt uneasy, wondering what was going on.
Everyone in the hall was secretly speculating in their hearts, but Old Master Jiang smiled sincerely. The mountain that had been weighing on his heart was finally removed, and he felt extremely refreshed.
He has always been worried about what will happen to this dead girl a hundred years from now?
He raised Da Wa by himself, and he understands him well, but there is a difference between close and distant relatives.
He recognized his biological parents and had a lot of brothers and sisters. Originally, for his sake, he was somewhat confident that Song Yu would take care of the dead girl, but who made the Song family so hostile to the dead girl?
He looked so disloyal, as if he wished this girl had never appeared.
Old Master Jiang was worried day and night. He ate and drank well every day, for fear that he would die accidentally and that the eldest son would be instigated by the Song family to never care about this dead girl again.
The little girl has no relatives or friends. What will she do if she is bullied by her husband's family?
Now it's ok...
A satisfied smile appeared on Old Master Jiang's wrinkled face.
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