Yin Manqing's greatest pain in life was that the Jiang Family had never recognized her identity.
However, openly, everyone respectfully called her Mrs. Jiang, except her son, who never gave her face and repeatedly used this matter to stab at her heart.
"Don't push me. If I let your grandfather know about her existence, he will definitely make her disappear," Yin Manqing said coldly.
Jiang Jingheng's eyes flashed with a cold gleam, "Really?"
Yin Manqing felt a sudden chill in her heart when his gaze swept over her.
"Take care of yourself." Leaving these words behind, Yin Manqing walked away.
Jiang Jingheng ignored her, focusing solely on comforting Mu Yan.
"Don't worry, no one is going to take anything from you."
Mu Yan looked at Jiang Jingheng, suddenly put the doll aside, and hugged his waist.
At this moment, Jiang Jingheng felt his heart melt, and he held her closer.
Actually, she recognized him.
