Robby once said,
"Gu Jiangnian and Jiang Muwan, one is stingy, the other holds grudges."
They look different on the outside, but both are rotten to the core.
Xu Fang gained a profound understanding of this statement.
On the expansive lawn of the estate, Jiang Muwan bathed in the sunlight with her mobile phone, the sun climbing higher and the temperature rising. She shed her coat, keeping only a black crewneck sweater on.
Standing in the sunlight, she was draped in a layer of tender light.
"The old master had a number of sham donations in his early years, with either the amounts being incorrect or only commitments made verbally with no actual action taken. These cases involved several people, and uprooting them completely is difficult."
Another "difficult."
Jiang Muwan felt her head buzz whenever she heard this word now,
because the Jiang Family's roots in C City run too deep.
"Where's the evidence?"
