"Really." Lian Qingyang nodded affirmatively, saying: "My little nephew has definitely grown up, Sister Xiao Yue, look, I brought you your favorite 'Glutinous Rice Roll with Sweet Bean Flour'."
"Xiao Yang, you're so kind."
Tang Yue was instantly tempted by the scent of the 'Glutinous Rice Roll'.
These past few days, Tang Yue had completely come to terms with it. It didn't matter whose son Lian Qingyang was, she only acknowledged him as her brother.
The Tang Family was in complete harmony.
In Jin City.
The days that Lian Qingqing spent with Xie Ziyue, however, were not so easy. The company had revoked all the permissions previously given to Lian Qingqing, meanwhile, the jewelry branch company, which was half-built, was also put on hold.
It wasn't that Lian He didn't value relationships, but rather that Lian Qingqing and her mother had gone too far, even attempting to murder to silence someone.
