Watching, Tao Yu glanced at Yun Mo's splendid attire today, along with her exquisite makeup, the anger and jealousy in her eyes burning even more.
Today wasn't just Yun Mo's eighteenth birthday, but hers as well.
Yet now, she had fallen to having nothing, becoming a homeless, despised heiress.
While Yun Mo stood gloriously here, showcasing her happiness to everyone.
The same day of birth, yet why did fate treat them so differently?
From the day they were born, their destinies were worlds apart.
Why did Yun Mo deserve to enjoy all the glory she had now?
...
As Tao Yu finished speaking, Yun Mo's heart tightened.
She could clearly feel the hatred from the other person.
Even though she didn't know why Tao Yu hated her so much...
Yun Mo silently took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down and not panic.
She turned her head, glancing at Nan Yishen who had just entered the hall and was looking over with a serious expression, then gritted her teeth.
