Hearing Ye Mother's words, Ye Shaohua's footsteps paused momentarily as she began to understand why her predecessor had mishandled such a good hand so badly.
It was all forced upon her.
She hadn't done anything wrong, but the whole world felt she had taken a huge advantage.
At that time, the original owner was only eighteen, and even the strongest of hearts would have struggled to cope with such a drastic change, let alone her predecessor who hadn't achieved the same as her by being admitted to University Beijing. One can only imagine the contrast and pressure she faced; thus, it was not difficult to understand why she had gone to such extremes in the end.
"Okay, no objections," Ye Shaohua heard her own calm voice as she pushed the guest room door.
The guest room might not have had time to be tidied up; her belongings were messily placed together.
Ye Guoqing moved the desk to one side, "You go out first, and I'll clean up..."
