242 Zhao Zhitong's Thoughts
Zhao Zhitong was speechless for a moment. Suddenly, her spirits drooped.
So, Zhao Zhitong returned to the kitchen dejectedly and sat beside her aunt, Sun Lan. Like a little adult, she lowered her head and began to ponder: Why doesn't that lady, Zhou Meiniang, like me?
After thinking and thinking, she still couldn't figure it out. I'm so cute and smart!
Grandpa Bai watched her. This child is getting more and more narcissistic, he thought.
Seeing the young girl still deep in thought with her head down, Grandpa Bai felt this was the perfect opportunity to enlighten and educate her.
So, he closed his book, sat up straight, and said solemnly, "Young girl, you must understand that no one in this world can be liked by everyone. Even silver isn't liked by everyone all the time."
