"You're too scary. You're not human at all."
Rong Yan leaned against the mottled wall and gave a sneer. Blood ties were not the strongest bond in this world after all.
Her mother and sister would even sell her for money just to save themselves.
This was her family. There were five of them; two had blood ties with her, and yet they wanted to exchange her for money; while the remaining had no blood ties with her, and yet knew how to do justice for her.
Rong Yan sneered. Mother and daughter. Hmph… So in her mother's heart, she had a spot for her second daughter, Rong Jia, and yet none for Rong Yan. Only she and Rong Jia were mother and daughter.
What she didn't hear in her last life, she was hearing it all now.
Why was the treatment so different when they were both her daughters?
A wave of unprecedented anger rose in Rong Yan's heart. She hated all of them.
