“If you don’t believe me, then you can ask Wen Zeyu. He knows everything about my sister and Qin Jinhuan’s past. You should know that he always helped Jinhuan to run errands for my sister.”

Yin Anran was smiling brightly as she continued to insidiously mock her even after she got the reaction that she wanted.

Only God knows how spiteful Yin Anran was toward Wen Zeyu who had always been in the way between her and Qin Jinhuan.

Three years ago, if ...