"You two have already reunited in the underworld, so be it, fulfilling your heart's desire." Ran Qing gave a miserable smile, suddenly getting angry, sweeping everything on the table to the ground, and the paintings in the box scattered all over the floor.
The central air-conditioning outlet was blowing, and a piece of drawing paper floated gently to the door.
Zhao Qin extended her hand through the door crack, quickly grabbing the painting.
At this moment, she heard Ran Qing make a call: "Zhu Mingjing, investigate for me, dig up the entire ancestry of her family."
Zhao Qin was shocked by the maliciousness in Ran Qing's tone, where had Ming Jing offended her mother?
Zhao Qin listened for a while, as there was no movement in the room, and she sneaked back to her own room.
