Zheng Minghui felt like life was playing a cruel joke on him. Didn't this woman say her daughter had gone abroad? Why was she here, accompanied by a zombie that didn't bite? What on earth was going on?
He gazed at Li Qingtian, enchanted. Her appearance was in perfect tune with his aesthetic preference. Every man dreamed of having a fairy-like elder sister in his childhood, and Li Qingtian was the epitome of that fantasy. Although he was more than ten years older, nearly reaching his thirties, it did not stop him from fantasizing in the dead of the night!
"Family? Hahaha, hilarious. You know what, Wu Huijuan, my heart died when you pushed me into my brother's room. You don't deserve to be my family! In your eyes, I am nothing but a slave!"
"Every mistake my brother made was blamed on me. Why? Why should I be the one to take the blame? I have never asked for much from you and our father. Just a bit of care and attention would have stopped me from becoming like this!"
