In the car, Shen Mianmian saw the reactions of the three people clearly through the rearview mirror. She didn't think she was being excessive at all. Zhou Lanfang's temperament was well known to her: insatiable greed, sharp-tongued, and scathing. None of these descriptions were exaggerated when applied to her.
It took great effort to sever ties with them, and if she got entangled again, she wouldn't have a single day of peace in the remaining two and a half years.
Many people might think she was selfish, but there's a saying that goes, "Don't try to persuade others to be kind if you haven't suffered their sorrows." The debt of being raised, she had already repaid in her previous life.
"If you want to cry, just cry, there are no outsiders here," He Nan glanced at Shen Mianmian and said indifferently.
