Jiang Buchen leaned against Meng Wanzhi's chest and thoughtfully glanced towards Jiang Li.
By now, he should be able to give this big sister a checkmark.
She seemed to have no hostility toward Mom.
Jiang Bufan couldn't quite grasp the conversation among the adults, his mind already drifted far away, starting to fiddle with the bouquet of sunflowers he had bought.
Meng Wanzhi, with her prejudices against Jiang Li gone, relaxed a lot, even starting to chat with her.
The more they talked, the more she marveled at this young lady's transformation and her current perspective.
She even had a thought:
If Jiang Li had become like this sooner, maybe her days at the Jiang Family would have been easier before.
When she had just gotten married and was brought to the Capital, she was unfamiliar with everything and wasn't very close to Jiang Mingchuan.
In the massive Jiang Family, she could only exchange a few words with Lin Manru.
