My heart truly aches.
Why is it that every time, it is a close relative who ruthlessly stabs me in the back?
The first time it was my mother, which resulted in me sitting in a wheelchair for several years, the second time it was my brother, who took away the woman I loved, and the third time it was my father, who framed me, harming Ye Lu and the child.
Gu Yan felt an immense surge of anger welling up from the depths of his heart, he hated, he hated every single one of them, everyone who had hurt him so deeply.
"Yan, even if it wasn't grandma, you still need to explain this to everyone, after all, it concerns the heir of the Jun Family," Old Madam Jun said, her voice fraught with sorrow. She didn't want to doubt, but the evidence related to this matter seemed to suggest that there was a significant inside story.
Ye Wanli wouldn't have accused Gu Yan for no reason!
