Jiangnan Revelry, Ouyang Lan brought Ouyang Hui and her son into the room.

Seeing the luxurious decorations in the room, Ouyang Hui’s eyes flashed with an uncontrollable jealousy.

For a long time, she considered Ouyang Lan as the lowest person. How could a lowly person enjoy such generous material treatment?

“Hui, Zhijun, please sit down quickly and I will take care of your injuries.”

Ouyang Lan didn’t see anything about her sister. She quickly brought over ...