Wang Xueying slapped both hands over her face, letting out a muffled shriek. "Kill me now. Just drown me. Right here. I'm not living past today…"
Qian Ruixin coughed into her hand, cheeks flushed, unsure if she should even be in the middle of this conversation.
These three sisters airing dirty laundry in broad daylight made her feel like an outsider intruding on a family scandal.
"Not yet…"
The voice echoed through the water's splash, startling all of them. They turned sharply, only to find a figure crouched at the pool's edge.
A girl with smooth light-blonde hair and ice-blue eyes, her plain swimsuit to her sleek frame, her presence eerie in how still she was.
"Yue…" Wang Xueying exhaled in irritation, pressing a hand to her chest. "Don't ambush us like some assassin, damn it!"
"Are you really my… Niece?" Wang Jiarong asked, disbelief written across her face. She had known the truth, yet seeing Yue up close always broke her sense of reality.
