In the back courtyard, Yu Qingyi was embracing Little Ming Zhao and chatting leisurely with Ning Qingqing.
To be honest, Ning Qingqing was not well-regarded by others outside. Her reputation in the worldly society was not good, somewhat notorious.
However, in recent years, Ning Qingqing has kept a low profile, hardly stirring up trouble in the worldly society, which somewhat improved her reputation.
"Auntie!" Little Ming Zhao exclaimed.
Ning Qingqing looked at the little one, feeling incredibly conflicted inside.
"Ah, you truly make me envious now!"
Yu Qingyi gracefully poured her a cup of flower tea, smiling and saying, "Everyone has their own fate, Sister Ning, please don't mock me!"
"Hehe, you sure know how to joke!" Ning Qingqing said in a somewhat sarcastic tone.
Jealousy makes people ugly!
At this moment, Ning Qingqing felt very ugly.
In front of Yu Qingyi, she felt as inferior as a clown.
