Song Ning was not ready to listen to anything. From a young age, she had always believed that it was Chen Ziyue who had stolen her destiny, her fate, and her things from her.
How can a thought that was deep-rooted in her heart and in her mind be changed in a moment?
"No! No! No! It's all mine. It's all mine. It all belongs to me." Clenching her fist, she glared at Chen Ziyeu with red eyes and yelled angrily, "Chen Ziyue, you are a thief. You are a vicious woman. You stole my destiny, you stole my things. Give it back to me. Do you hear me? Give it back to me."
"I will not sit quietly until you give me back my things. Just as you snatched my things, I will snatch your everything," she laughed crazily.
Seeing her madness, the guests were shocked. Nobody felt sympathy or sorry for her anymore. So what if the Chen couple chose Chen Ziyue over her? It wasn't Chen Ziyue's fault that she was chosen, nor did she deserve everything that happened to her.