"No matter Wan Donglin's intentions or plans, he's only using you. Can't you see that? All his elaborate pretense is merely to successfully transfer the family assets. And what do all your irrational actions on his behalf amount to? If he loved you, he would have told you the truth. But you know nothing. They never cared about you, even when you were threatened or harassed, did they?"
"..."
He didn't mince words. "You don't understand Wan Donglin at all! He definitely didn't communicate with you beforehand. A man like him, with his special training, wouldn't trust anyone easily. Yan Xixi, are you sure you can keep up with him?"
How could she not understand? This whole time, she had been a joke—the biggest joke in their circle. A woman who'd suddenly erupted onto the scene, her only asset to flaunt being her Harvard credentials, dreaming of leaping the dragon gate, only to be laughably discarded in the end.
