When he saw the ring, Jiang Muye almost puked blood but it was stuck in his throat.
This bastard had kept saying back then that she definitely would not become his aunt. The memory was still vivid in his mind.
In the end...
Bloody hell! The past was painful to recall!
After Ning Xi finished bragging, she then carefully kept her ring and said in the tone of an elder, "Forget it! Nephew, I'll give you some time to adapt!"
Jiang Muye was speechess.
Adapt, his ass!
...
At the same time, at the Su residence.
Ning Xueluo had sat through meetings the whole night and she had also contacted people everywhere. She was in terrible shape from the office till she reached home. The extravagant and beautiful gown on her was already wrinkled.
Today was supposed to be the most perfect day for her, the final part of her victory.
However, now, in just one night, her initially flawlessly perfect world had started to crumble...
