Death

She had enabled them to get so close.

However, if this "cousin" was not her real cousin, it would be a little intriguing.

Old Madam Yu suddenly tightened her grip on the edge of the bed. The veins on the back of her wrinkled hand bulged. "What do you want?!"

Yin Huaixi thought of Ye Hanyuan and said, "I want to make Youyao of the Yu Clan my princess consort. I don't want another else in this life. I only want to be with one person. Matriarch, please fulfill my wish."

Old Madam Yu's grip on the edge of the bed loosened. She was not surprised. "Does Yao Yao know your identity?"

In this world, there was nothing good for no reason. Yin Huaixi wasn't her real cousin, but he was willing to spend so much effort on Yao Yao. How was he taking care of his "cousin"? He was clearly chasing his wife.

Yin Huaixi looked up. "She knows."