Hatred

Jiang Yue's gaze finally landed on Qiao Nian's face. Seeing Qiao Nian's hypocritical expression, a strong chill instantly surged through her.

If it weren't for Qiao Nian, she wouldn't have become like this.

Qiao Nian was the culprit.

Suppressing the pain on her face, Jiang Yue enunciated each word clearly. "Qiao Nian, I've already prepared a unique gift for you. I've placed it in Song Yu's room. I'm sure you'll like it very much!"

When Song Yu heard Jiang Yue's words, she blinked and frowned.

With that, Jiang Yue stumbled out.

Song Yu looked at Jiang Yue's retreating back and felt a strong sense of fear. She couldn't help but shiver and look at Lu Rao in fear. She was stunned.

In Song Yu's opinion, Third Brother had always had the best temper and was the most approachable. She had never seen him lose his temper.

Song Yu was also very angry that Jiang Yue had destroyed the urn of the eldest daughter of the Lu family.