It was night.
Yin Shanshan sat on the steps of the backyard, crying bitterly, her grievances pouring out, still wearing the red wedding dress from earlier in the day.
She couldn't understand—Gao Zheng clearly relied on her to support the family, used to praise her for having clever ideas to make money, saying she was far more useful than Shen Yinning—so why had he turned around today and said such hurtful and heartless things?
And hitting her in front of all those guests...
Shen Yinning appeared in front of her.
She lightly swayed her folding fan and said quietly, "You still don't understand, do you? The Gao family, mother and son—they've never truly regarded you as part of their family."
