Miao Jinglan watched Xiao Yao on the TV, calm and composed, yet she was gritting her teeth with hatred. She scoffed inwardly, "Hmph, just wait. It won't be long before you'll end up like your worthless mother, forever locked in a sunless prison."
That's your ultimate destiny!
Perhaps they were born adversaries, for from the first time she met Xiao Yao, she felt an intense dislike from deep within, never showing her a friendly face.
Later on, their master observed the appearance of the Xiao Family's girl but took no action; instead, he repeatedly warned them not to act impulsively. And yet, she noticed that their master was like a completely different person in front of Xiao Yao.
If she couldn't understand what was going on, she'd have been an idiot.
She would never allow anyone to snatch their master from her side, especially Xiao Yao.
"Lanlan, what's wrong?" a middle-aged woman in a wheelchair asked with concern.
