Of course, there was also this fake daughter. She would be the best stepping stone for her family’s dye-in-the-wood.
Therefore, Ye Rong, your life is worth living. At the very least, you are really good to me. I will remember you. Your Daughter was born to save my dye-in-the-wood. Your fake daughter.., is to help my daughter make a comeback and rise to the top.
Sun Yuhan took her bag and stood up. She was afraid that she would not be able to hold it in and directly smash Zhu Xianglan’s head with a chair. It would be even better if she died.
However, if she really died, then she would have a way to uncover the past. It seemed that she could not. Not to mention one ye family, even two ye families would not be able to bear the life of one Zhu Xianglan. Otherwise.., her eyes suddenly narrowed. At that instant, a killing intent faintly surfaced.
Zhu Xianglan once again picked up the cup on the table and drank slowly. Her voice was also clearly transmitted into Sun Yuhan’s ears.