"Has she gone mad?" Gu Nanqiao's lips trembled lightly, finding it difficult to speak.
She stared fiercely at her, "Qin Jiaran, you clearly know she's harming you, yet you still listen to her?"
If Fu Lingfeng had wanted to marry her, he would have agreed by now, but he didn't want to. Even if she changed her face to look exactly like hers, what could she change?
The idea Cheng Susu gave her...
She simply couldn't accept such a reality.
She had abandoned her once to marry into the Qin Family, which she could understand, for people always have to look out for themselves.
But why did she want Qin Jiaran to do such a thing?
"Sister, save your advice for yourself. I'm her most beloved daughter; how could she possibly harm me?"
Qin Jiaran frowned and retorted. In this time, she had not only changed her eyes, she had also learned every smile and frown, every blink, every grimace of Gu Nanqiao.
