"Lu Mian, the daughter of a thief, are you worthy?"
Yun Sang was extremely cold, extremely cruel.
Yun Sang had only one sister, and this person was definitely not the profit-driven Lu Yutian.
"Get lost!"
Yun Sang couldn't be bothered to waste time with Lu Yutian, anxious to find answers. The car reversed a few steps, he turned the steering wheel all the way, brushed past Lu Yutian's clothes, and sped away.
Lu Yutian was taken aback by the sudden gust, Yun Sang really dared to drive recklessly! Is he crazy?
He said she wasn't worthy, did that mean Lu Mian was?
Has Yun Sang forgotten he has a sister who was lost outside?
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Tea house.
Su Qinghe, the elder Su, was already seated in the private room, waiting for Yun Sang to arrive.
Reflecting on the past, the wrinkles on his weathered face deepened further.
Before he could finish brewing a pot of tea, Yun Sang rushed into the room like a gust of wind, sitting directly across from the elder Su.
