Has this been cleaned up?
He Yingying's face looked a bit unpleasant.
She had put in so much effort, laid so many foundations, and spent several years to finally pull Fubao down from the Divine Altar.
He Yingying had successfully stripped Fubao of the female lead halo, yet in this situation, Fubao could still make a comeback!
Could this be the female lead?
No matter how hard you try, you can't defeat her?
He Yingying pressed her lips tightly, feeling unwilling and defiant!
What made her even more depressed was that in this showdown, Fubao didn't even show up herself but used a maid.
And yet she still won!
He Yingying felt that as a writer, she had suffered a huge humiliation.
"Good! Very good! I knew our Fubao was the best!"
"If there is a next life, I would still want to be Fubao's grandmother!"
"...Ah, my Fubao, Grandma truly dotes on you—"
On the other side, Granny Li was moved by what the little maid, Ji Xiang, had said.
