Ye Anran went directly to the study on the second floor, locked the door, and turned on the computer in the study. She pulled up surveillance footage from various corners of the villa, pursed her lips, and watched Ye Rouxin sneaking around in one of the small screens.
She gave a cold laugh.
It suddenly dawned on her that she didn't know when the little bit of blood-related kinship she felt for Ye Rouxin had been exhausted amidst their cold-blooded behavior.
Maybe it was because Ye Rouxin was up to no good again that she remembered many things that had happened in the past.
Back then, in that family, she felt like an outsider, despised by all.
Ye Guoli never treated her like a daughter, and Li Xuewen and Ye Rouxin would always throw harsh words at her whenever they had the chance.
If it weren't for her grandfather's will, she thought, she would probably have been kicked out a long time ago.
