I sold grilled fish in the 70s!

Xiangling, what are you standing there for? Someone has already slapped you! What are you still standing there for? Quickly slap this ignorant little brat.

Yes, yes, yes! Before, her mother acted arrogantly and domineeringly because she was the second young mistress of our household! All she ever thought about was how to torment us, her former best friends. Instead of helping us out of consideration for our past friendship, she took the opportunity to make things difficult for us.

Haha! She's already the second young mistress of the Yang family, how could she possibly remember us, her maid sisters? Don't you think it's incredibly naive and childish of you to even think that way?

Xiangyun was so angry that she trembled and picked up the small baby bottle next to her, throwing it at the maid standing in front of her.

And this adorable little baby bottle belongs to our lovely little Furong! Ever since little Furong came to the Yang family mansion, her things can be seen everywhere.

Seeing the small baby bottle she had tossed on the floor, an unpleasant memory instantly flashed through Xiangyun's mind. One noon, we were enjoying lunch happily when we heard several meows coming from Mulong's clothes, followed by a fluffy little head peeking out from under his clothes.

We were very curious when we saw this scene. Why was there a little kitten hiding inside Mu Long's clothes? How would Mu Long treat this little kitten that dared to crawl inside her clothes?

What happened next left us speechless! Murong took a little lazy cat out of her clothes.

The little one must be suffocating inside my clothes, right? Let's come out for some fresh air. Do you like this home?

Before I could even ask what was going on, the old lady sitting next to me spoke up!

What's wrong with you today? Why did you bring a kitten home? Don't you dislike furry things the most?

Oh dear, I'm so adorable! Everyone changes. I suddenly found all these furry things so cute, so I got a lovely little kitten. Mommy, do you want to hold her too?

After Mu Long finished speaking, he placed the kitten in his arms on his grandmother's lap.

Seeing this scene was incredibly painful to witness. It was because her husband hadn't held his eldest daughter since she turned five. Yet now he was so dotingly cradling a tiny kitten in his arms.

I couldn't help but feel that my husband wasn't holding a newborn kitten, but rather another girl he liked. Just as I was lost in thought, a voice interrupted me.

Do we have a small bed suitable for a kitten? Ideally, it would be one I can carry around!

Finally, unable to contain my jealousy any longer, I blurted out, "He's just a beast, what kind of luxurious little den does he need? A random old, rotten wooden crate will do!"

When Mu Long heard what I said, his expression instantly darkened. I didn't know what I had said wrong that upset him. Was it because I had spoken ill of the little kitten in his arms? Why would he value a kitten so much?

Since we got married, he has never cared about me! It seems like he has never cared about me at all! Maybe he only married me because he was unhappy in the first place?