The car was instantly filled with hatred.
Nan Yu looked at An Ru, who had a determined look in her eyes, "Aren't you afraid of failing?"
An Ru replied without hesitation, "I'm not afraid."
"Even if I fail, then I'll just meet up with my dad a little sooner, and afterwards, I'll curse Nan Luzhi in the Underworld and haunt him as a ghost without letting him off."
After thinking for a moment, Nan Yu finally spoke four words.
"I wish you success."
An Ru was stunned upon hearing this and asked with confusion, "Aren't you Nan Luzhi's foster daughter? Why aren't you stopping me? And just now, I was even thinking of killing you all..."
Nan Yu looked out the window, with scenes of them forcing her into a marriage of convenience, severing ties with her, and replacing her with Nan Qingqing as the legitimate daughter of the family flashing through her mind.
She pursed her lips, a hard-to-describe emotion flitting across the depths of her eyes.
