[To be transferred to Su Xinyan without any conditions.]
How undisguised it was; it seemed that Su Hongde was not joking about preparing a dowry for Su Xinyan.
To think of using her as a stepping stone for Su Xinyan, don't even think about it!
Su Ran glanced over the contract indifferently and tossed it onto the coffee table. The crisp sound was like a loud slap on Wen Peipei's face, causing her age-marked visage to suddenly fall.
"You want me to sign? Fine! But first, give back everything that belongs to me over the years, then we can talk about this issue," Su Ran stated.
Wen Peipei furrowed her brows, her expression darkening gradually.
"Things that belong to you? What does the Su Family have that belongs to you?"
Su Ran smiled, reminding her with supposed goodwill.
