Jian Yunxi left the Sheng family estate, her beautiful face suddenly twisted and distorted with anger.
People are truly fickle creatures. They used to like her so much, but in just three years, that liking had shifted to someone else.
Why did Ye Ling, a mere servant's daughter, get the Sheng family's favor?
Her heart was filled with jealousy and resentment. Suddenly, her phone vibrated, startling her. She looked and saw it was Shi Yu calling, and she threw the phone onto the center console.
The phone kept ringing, and finally, she couldn't take it anymore. She picked up the phone and answered, "Xiaoyu, what's up?"
Hearing her voice, Shi Yu immediately asked, "Yunxi, what's wrong? Did someone make you upset again? Was it that bitch Ye Ling?"
Jian Yunxi sniffled, "It's nothing, I'm really okay."
