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When it ended, it was Su Huai'an who escorted Sheng Ning back. When they left the Su family's place, right at the right-hand side of the road was the Hai family's residence. The two suddenly heard a loud thud from a second-floor window of the Hai house.
Su Huai'an frowned in displeasure. He didn't have a deep impression of Hai Lan, except for the few times she had lost her temper and smashed things. In the middle of the night like this, it was very disturbing to the elderly.
After a loud noise, there were three consecutive sounds of things being smashed.
"Is this Hai Lan's house?" Sheng Ning looked up and asked.
"Yeah! Ever since she was brought back, she's been smashing things every day," Su Huai'an said disdainfully. "A loss is a loss. By acting like this, she's only going to exhaust people's patience even faster."
Sheng Ning didn't feel the slightest bit of sympathy for Hai Lan. Today's outcome was entirely her own making.
