In the detention center's prison, a haggard-looking Zhao Meilan glared furiously at Song Yan, who faced her with tears streaming down her cheeks.
"That good-for-nothing did this?"
Song Yan nodded sadly.
"Yes!"
"He told me to get lost!"
Zhao Meilan, filled with hatred, exclaimed, "That bastard, an ungrateful person, we should never have saved that wretch in the first place!"
"Once I get out, I will definitely not let him off the hook!"
"Daughter, rest assured, as soon as Mom gets out, I will make sure to avenge you!"
Song Yan nodded emphatically.
"Mom... my aunt introduced Linlin to the Third Young Master Su. It looks like they've taken a liking to Linlin already!"
Third Young Master Su!
The Su Family from the Provincial City! They're an existence even the Four Great Families of Jiangzhou look up to.
Zhao Meilan, having learned that Song Yun's daughter had caught the eye of the Third Young Master Su from the Provincial City, you can imagine how she felt.
