"Xu Wenwan, what are you doing? Are you trying to steal my man?"
Gu Jiaojiao remembered that Xu Wenwan had a system and was constantly coveting her man's fortune. She immediately stepped forward, shielding Leng Yuan behind her as she glared furiously at Xu Wenwan.
Xu Wenwan had originally intended to forcibly grab Leng Yuan's hand and absorb his fortune.
'This place is pretty remote, anyway. Few people ever pass by.'
But unexpectedly, not only did Leng Yuan dodge her, but Gu Jiaojiao also witnessed the entire thing.
Xu Wenwan raised her head, her gaze falling on Gu Jiaojiao's face.
The girl had stunning features, a refined sort of beauty that made it obvious she had been pampered her whole life.
'I based this face on my cousin's; you could say she's her spitting image.'
