She slowly walked toward the two of them, her frail and slender frame unable to hide the intense aura around her, eyes calm and undisturbed, inexplicably causing Su Xinyan's heart to flutter with unease.
Su Ran stopped in front of them, the corners of her lips slightly raised in a mocking smile as she looked at the woman curled up in Gu Heng's embrace.
"Su Xinyan, you're truly detestable, just like your mistress mom. I don't want to see either of you, yet you always fail to learn your lesson, jumping around in front of me. Do I, Su Ran, need to hide when I want to do something bad? I don't like others splashing dirt on me, but since it's been splashed, I have to splash it back."
"Xiao Ran, what do you want to do?"
Su Ran glanced at Gu Heng indifferently, then turned her gaze onto Su Xinyan, her delicate and cold face showing no emotion.
Yet oddly, her very presence instilled an unprecedented sense of dread.
"Sister…"