Small Hand at Amassing Money

This was how the couple got along. Even though they hated each other, they knew that it was enough and was useless.

"Hurry up." Ke Zhenglong no longer had a temper.

She didn't care much about what happened in the backyard, but if she wanted to know something, she would find out very soon. That Sang Sang was sent out to play singing. She didn't know who took him away.

She did have a daughter named Shuang-er, but she was sick and dead.

When Ke Zhenglong heard that his daughter had died, he did not have much of an expression. He had never seen her before and did not have much emotion in his eyes. "Today, I saw that the maidservants by Madam Xiao's side looked very similar to Sang Sang. Get someone to find out if they are Sang Sang."

"General Xiao's wife?" The Mu Family's eyes rolled for a moment.

"Yes."

"Alright." The Mu family agreed immediately.