"Xiaozhi, the Wang Family has gone bankrupt, and it's incredibly satisfying. I always say that there's justice in this world, and those who commit terrible deeds will eventually get their comeuppance," Tang Mi said gleefully, her eyes curving into crescents as she smiled.
The internet was flooded with information about the Wang Family's downfall, collapsing as swiftly as if it were on a rocket.
Tang Anzhi held her laptop, her lips curling slightly at her cousin's words.
God? He sure doesn't have time to deal with things like this.
Just as Tang Mi was about to say something, the doorbell rang. Her eyes darted to the door—could it be Huangfu Zheng again?
She glanced at her cousin, who showed no reaction, and initially, she didn't want to answer it.
But the doorbell kept ringing insistently, so she got up from the couch, flustered, without even a glance at the video, and opened the door.
