While he was jealous of Lin Yin's good luck, Su Lin also felt regret. If he had waited a little longer, the person who would earn so much money today would have been their Su Family.
Even Su Fei gritted her teeth when she saw Lin Yin in such a glorious situation.
In the past, when she was the eldest daughter of the Su Family, she, Su Fei, was the clouds in the sky, and Lin Yin was the mud on the ground. But now, it had completely changed.
She was someone who had been trampled on, and Lin Yin was the person who was the center of attention.
Su Fei thought indignantly about why God had to be so unfair.
Lin Yin was clearly a bastard whose parents were known, and she, Su Fei, was her mother's daughter.
Why was it so difficult for her when Lin Yin was doing well?
She still had to secretly take that little bit of money behind Su Zhen and Su Lin's backs. She did not dare to spend it at all. It was too shabby.
