Huang Xiaoyan's heart ached.
Jiang Wangya was right. Her biological father had never believed her.
When she quarreled with Jiang Wangya, he made her apologize to Jiang Wangya.
Huang Xiaoyan lowered her head and hid the emotions in her eyes.
She played with her nails and said casually, "Aren't you tired of acting and wearing a mask every day?"
"As long as I can achieve my goal, there's nothing to be tired of. And I'm happy to do it," Jiang Wangya sneered.
Jiang Wangya had also acted for so many years. She had long gotten used to this kind of life.
Jiang Wangya was a very tolerant person. She also knew how to act. Otherwise, she wouldn't have hidden it from Father Huang for so many years.
She was very comfortable in the Huang family, but she didn't like Huang Xiaoyan very much.
