Silence fell over the courtyard like a mountain collapsing.
Meng Yunhan's jaw dropped so low it looked like she had dislocated it. She looked at the newspaper, then at Han Ruochen, who stood unmoving; her face was calm, and her eyes were deep like the ocean.
Han Ziyan also stumbled backwards; she was clutching her stomach, her smug face draining of all colour as she realised the Shen family was not even in the race that Han Ruochen won, which meant that the gap between her and Han Ruochen had increased once again!
When Han Xuehan heard that her sister had cleared such a difficult channel, her eyes could not help but turn blurry. Her sister…how many risks was she taking because of them? Just because they were not capable enough, Han Ruochen was taking such risks even though she didn't have to.
