Song Yanxue rolled her eyes speechlessly. "You really have no taste, if that ugly monster had even one-tenth of my beauty, Mom wouldn't have sent her away." While speaking, she turned back around to continue admiring herself in the mirror.
Song Yanli helplessly shook her head and walked forward, opening the door and stepping outside.
Mr. Song was just about to go downstairs to welcome the guests.
"Knock, knock, knock!" A gentle knocking sound came from the door.
"Go, open the door," Mr. Song instructed the butler standing beside him.
"Yes!" The butler stepped forward to open the door, and seeing Song Yanli, he announced, "Mr. Song! It's Miss Yanli."
"Let her come in." Mr. Song adjusted his collar and turned to look at Song Yanli as she walked in, noticing her preoccupied expression. "What's the matter? Is something troubling you?" Of all his grandchildren, Yanli was the closest to him and definitely his favorite.
