She couldn't understand why God was so unfair.
Everyone had the surname Yian, all part of one family, yet all the good fortune seemed to follow Yian Jingxue while their family had nothing.
The Yian family was clearly so wealthy it was said Yian Jingxue had more money than she could spend in several lifetimes, while her own family was as poor as church mice, unable to even afford a decent piece of clothing.
Such unfairness.
It was just too unfair!
Yian Jingxue had already made up her mind, once her grandfather's funeral was over and she had seen him off on his final journey, she would settle the score with these worse-than-animals.
So for now, she wasn't in a hurry.
Let them jump around for a few more days.
After all, they were still her grandfather's grandchildren.
While her grandfather was alive, she didn't have the heart to completely cut them off; now that he was gone, they could at least send him off on his last journey.
