Xiaojiao's grandmother, of course, noticed the recent changes in Lan Shuixian. She wasn't as caring toward her siblings as before, occasionally giving her elder a sullen look.
The store she used to care about, she didn't seem interested in running it anymore, instead spending her days in some club, reportedly working there earning a high salary.
Day by day, it was certain she had met some wealthy people and started to think too highly of herself, which made her restless.
Thinking about how sensible Shuixian used to be, but just working in such a place for a while, how did she end up like this now?
Lan Shuixian slammed the door as she returned to her room and began to sleep.
She could hardly keep up the pretense anymore. She didn't want to retain anything of the original owner, including her relatives. Just the thought of facing this old and two young ones every day filled her with irritation.
