Mentioning Jin Lan made Qin Youxuan's expression darken a few shades.
"Xuan, perhaps it is better to leave the past in the past. Why should you risk everything for someone unworthy? Your mother wouldn't want to see you like this," Ning Yanan said with a hint of concern.
She crossed her legs, her fingers clawing at the bed sheets.
She didn't know much about the Qin Family's affairs, but it was quite a lot nonetheless.
"Yanan, you don't understand. It's not just about my mom's death..." A shadow passed quickly over Qin Youxuan's eyes as a wave of concealed pain blossomed in her irises.
Her eyes tinged red.
"Never mind, why am I telling you all this? I'm leaving," she said.
Qin Youxuan hastily grabbed her purse and left Ning Yanan's single apartment in a somewhat flustered state.
Leaning against the cold corridor wall, she closed her eyes weakly.
From the moment she met this mother and son duo, her life had entirely changed.
Giving up on revenge was easier said than done...
