Qiao Yaruan walked in, dragging an impeccably dressed man with her.
Shui Anluo turned around suddenly and her tense body finally relaxed. When she saw Qiao Yaruan make an 'okay' gesture with her hand towards her, Shui Anluo smiled and turned back to the mother and daughter.
"Since you claim that my mother had started the affair, let's discuss this matter properly." Shui Anluo's voice rang out clearly. "Shui Anjiao is older than me by two months. No matter how you spin it, you were the first one who had latched onto Shui Moyun."
An Jiahui frowned when she saw the man and suddenly felt uneasy.
"You're talking nonsense, the person my father loves is my mother." Shui Anjiao spat angrily.
"I never denied that he loved your mother, my good big sister. What're you so excited about?" Shui Anluo replied and reached out to accept the documents that Qiao Yaruan had handed to her. She then looked down at the wristwatch on her hand again. Two minutes left.
