100: Burn high incense_7

Mother Sun said with a smile, "Why so formal with grandma, child?"

Speaking of which, Mother Sun went to the kitchen to get Sun Shanshan some sour plum soup.

Lin Guimei was sitting on the couch painting her nails.

Sun Shanshan came to sit beside Lin Guimei, "Mom, guess who I just saw?"

"Who?" Lin Guimei raised her head to look at Sun Shanshan.

Her mood had been very good lately, ever since she got Li Jiao a set from the Immortal Phoenix, Li Jiao had found a very leisurely job at her dad's factory.

All she had to do was drink tea and answer a few calls every day for a salary of eight or nine thousand.

Because of this, her status in the Sun Family had skyrocketed.

Even Mother Sun didn't dare to speak loudly to her now.

Continuing, Sun Shanshan said, "It was Lin Guixiang and Zhao Cuinong."

Ever since they cut ties with those two families, Sun Shanshan stopped calling them aunt and eldest aunt.

Those kind of people didn't even deserve to be her aunt or eldest aunt.