Ren Jiayao covered her face, looking at Mrs. Ren in disbelief.
"You hit me?"
Mrs. Ren trembled with anger: "Your father is now so busy with the company matters, trying all means to find connections. And you? When asked to talk to Qin Minghao, you're being so uncooperative. Do you think you'll be better off if the company fails? If you weren't a daughter of the Ren Family, would the Qin Family let you be with Qin Minghao? Stop dreaming."
Tears streamed down Ren Jiayao's face.
She covered her face, crying as she returned to her room.
Mrs. Ren sat on the couch, weakened and also covering her face, crying: "What has happened?"
Ren Jiayao entered her bedroom, climbed onto her bed, and cried.
She actually wasn't a very resilient person, her abilities were mediocre at best. The reason she had been doing well and her studies weren't too bad was all thanks to her understanding of this world.
As Anning had guessed, Ren Jiayao was a transmigration girl.
