Shao Wanru opened her eyes at some point and stared at Old Madam coldly and steadily.

Her face turned pale and colorless, but her lips were as red as blood, as if she were a bloodthirsty vampire. Such a sharp contrast was weird. Somehow, her previous delicate face looked a little spooky in Old Madam's eyes, and her heart lurched with panic.

Suddenly Old Madam burst into a fit of temper. She was Shao Wanru's grandmother and an elder. How dare she glares at her ...