Bo Chengcheng composed herself and endured the pain. "I know everything. Jiang Yeqing, you have another property in Yanzhou, right?"
Yes.
However, Jiang Yeqing had moved Wenxin into the property right after he bought it.
Jiang Yeqing had never told Bo Chengcheng about this property.
Firstly, he didn't think it was necessary.
Secondly, he did not want Bo Chengcheng to know about Wenxin's existence.
He was grateful to his adoptive parents, but felt extremely humiliated by this so-called sister of his.
Wenxin not only represented herself, but also his past.
He had always wanted to break away from his tainted past.
Bo Chengcheng was too pure. She was as clean and clear as crystal. He could be a metal offering box that protected her perfectly, but this offering box must not rust.