Zhaolian didn't mind at all; she found it rather enjoyable, and she remembered from her past life that she had always liked sitting this way. 。So she stood on a stool and ate her tea, looking unhappy...edly stepped forward, still with that timid look. She bowed without daring to raise her head, and even when she asked, "Greetings, Aunt," it came out in a stammering rush, her voice very 。Tang looked...