Tang Yuyao's heart was in conflict. She studied the photos in her hand—the cold, hard evidence. She thought of the years they spent together with only each other to rely on. Her sister dropped out of university so that she could fund Tang Yuyao's studies.
Tang Yuyao made her decision. "I… I… I understand."
A second envelope landed in her lap. "Yan Songnan's personal details, memorize them. Seducing men requires skills. Learn from the tutorial."
"How do I contact you after this?"
"Do not contact me. If the need arises, I will reach out to you."
"Alright…"
…
After Tang Yuyao had left, Yan Qingsi stayed on in Central Square, unmoving.
She felt so evil, pulling in an innocent lady like Tang Yuyao into her complicated revenge scheme.
In the end, the plan had been set in motion and she had nothing to regret.
Sympathy was not something she needed.
