An Yuya's face lit up with delight upon hearing this: "Mom, are you serious? You'll help me? Didn't you ask me to stay away from Lin Mubai before?" The speaker's face couldn't hide the joy at all.
"Times have changed, you don't need to ask more, I will arrange everything well, just cooperate with me by then."
"I got it, Mom."
"Well, you may go out first."
After An Yuya left, the light in Xi Xilan's eyes was gradually replaced by something sinister. She felt no guilt at all for using the daughter she had raised for years; to her, it was nothing but repayment for her upbringing.
Gradually, Xi Xilan outlined a plan in her heart, a plan that seemed infinitely perfect to her.
"Lin Annan, I want to see if you can still be so proud after losing the Lin Family. I will make sure you live more miserably than I ever did. Your mom stole my happiness; she's dead, so I can't repay her, but you're her daughter, so you'll bear the burden."
