The discussion in the room gradually died down, but Jia Yunshu was not idle. She stood up and frowned at the dull pain in her back. She stretched out her hand to press the injured area - this body was too delicate and she had to find a way to make it stronger. Otherwise, let alone scheming against others, a gust of wind might blow her down.
"Mommy." She called out loudly, her voice not high, but with an unmistakable clarity.
