Once, she might have been frightened by their intimidating appearances.
But now, she is fearless.
"The car is here."
Xia Siyu saw the car approaching and prepared to leave.
Bo Yan looked at her and smiled, "Aren't you worried about your dad?"
Xia Siyu shook her head, then nodded, "I am worried. But, at this moment, whether it's Mrs. Tong, Xia Sicai, or the two groups led by Uncle and Grandpa, none of them want anything to happen to my dad. If he were to unexpectedly pass away, then what I just said at the scene is something they certainly heard."
She wants to divide the inheritance.
