ao Wan Ying listened to her words, thinking about the hardships she had endured as a child. Her heart ached with bitterness. If she had been more ruthless back then, how could Xi'er have suffered so m...e chicken legs from the medicinal soup."Wan'er looked at the drumstick in her bowl, then at her mother's. Without hesitation, she ate the drumstick in her own bowl because it smelled delicious. She di...