When Yan Jinyi woke up, she received a threatening text message from a stranger's number.
[You have three days left. If I don't see the news of you getting a divorce with Huo Xishen, just wait to collect the corpses of your entire family.]
[My family?]
Yan Jinyi wiggled her fingers and counted. Her grandmother Yang Guifang, who was obviously malicious, as well as her uncle and aunt were the only ones who could barely be considered her family members. She also had a few distant relatives whom she wasn't very familiar with.
In fact, she wasn't close to any of those so-called family members at all.
Yan Jinyi tossed her phone aside nonchalantly. 'It'd be best if they're killed, lest they continue being such eyesores.'
'But how dare this person threaten me to get a divorce? I'm a bandit leader after all, how can I be threatened easily?'
