The Despicable Sun Qiyan (1)

Sun Qiushan threw herself on Lu Xinyi's arms and wailed just like what she'd done when they were younger. She would usually sneak into Lu Xinyi's room late at night or the afternoon to play and eat with her. Sometimes, she would come running to Lu Xinyi when her older sister and her friends bully her.

For a little girl like her, Lu Xinyi became a sort of comfort and love she hadn't gotten from her own sister and mother.

Some people never escaped their childhoods. It was like a part of them just didn't feel safe in the adult world. Sun Qiushan was like that, always in clothes that never showed her shape and in prints that would be more suited to a teenager or younger—opposite to the prim and proper women like Feiyan and Qiyan.

She always had her hair was up in a ponytail, and her face was free of makeup. Sometimes, she and Lu Xinyi would hook up for lunch and go to the newly opened restaurant within the capital.