Before An Xiaomian could speak, Zhang Guihua started taunting from inside, "An Xiaomian, if you let outsiders listen to our An family's conversation, then forget about having the Jade Pendant. We'll just leave right now."
Upon hearing this, An Xiaomian, even though she felt her aunt Zhang Guihua definitely had ill intentions, went in alone for the sake of her late father's most important Jade Pendant.
She pried He Hua's hand away and hurried into the private room, closing the door behind her.
Seeing the door shut and that the martial arts-trained servant had not followed, the people of the An family breathed a sigh of relief, and then the next second, they sinisterly glared at An Xiaomian.
An Xiaomian wasn't stupid, she knew that not a single person in her uncle and aunt's family had good intentions, she had suffered their bullying before when she had no other choice.
But things were different now, she no longer had to live with them.
