Zhen Muqing's breath was rapid, looking at the Jade Orchid she had cultivated for two whole years, finally coaxing it to mutate, just to have it knocked over, rage twisted her delicate face.
She hurriedly crouched to rescue it, but it was too late—the moment Gu Wanwan plunked down on it, she directly crushed the orchid to death.
Zhen Muqing could no longer keep her composure, her image as an elegantly poised lady from high society vanished completely. Her eyes were fierce and bloodshot as she glared at Gu Wanwan, "Is a simple 'sorry' enough?"
"Do you have any idea how difficult it is to cultivate a mutated orchid? It took me a full two years to succeed, and you think a quick 'sorry' is the end of it?"
Her voice trembled, clearly furious.
Suddenly, Zhen Yufei thought of something and quickly took out her phone to call Mr. Zhen Sr., "Grandpa, the Jade Orchid you wanted is dead, someone destroyed it, it was the Lan Family that brought people to do it."
"What?!"