Translator: Atlas Studios      Editor: Atlas Studios
Mentioning Jin Lan made Qin Youxuanâs expression darken a few shades.
âXuan, perhaps it is better to leave the past in the past. Why should you risk everything for someone unworthy? Your mother wouldnât want to see you like this,â Ning Yanan said with a hint of concern.
She crossed her legs, her fingers clawing at the bed sheets.
She didnât know much about the Qin Familyâs affairs, but it was quite a lot nonetheless.
âYanan, you donât understand. Itâs not just about my momâs deathâ¦â A shadow passed quickly over Qin Youxuanâs eyes as a wave of concealed pain blossomed in her irises.
Her eyes tinged red.
âNever mind, why am I telling you all this? Iâm leaving,â she said.
Qin Youxuan hastily grabbed her purse and left Ning Yananâs single apartment in a somewhat flustered state.
Leaning against the cold corridor wall, she closed her eyes weakly.
From the moment she met this mother and son duo, her life had entirely changed.
Giving up on revenge was easier said than doneâ¦
Qin Youxuan took a deep breath, tightened her grip on her bag, and walked out of Ning Yananâs apartment.
Once she reached the curb, she hailed a taxi and gave her destination.
âMiss, youâre back,â the butler greeted her from afar. Seeing Qin Youxuan alight from the taxi, he called out cheerily.
Upon hearing the butlerâs voice, Qin Youxuan looked up, her gaze falling on the motorhome parked in front of the Qin family mansion. She paused for a moment.
It was her fatherâs vehicle. But at this hour, shouldnât he be at the company?
Something was off. Why was he still at home?
Snapping back to reality, Qin Youxuan quickly advanced forward, bag in hand. Inside the motorhome were indeed her father, Qin MO, and Jin Lan.
Trailing behind the motorhome was a vehicle full of bodyguards, giving off an aura of high authority as if something significant was about to happen.
On Qin Moâs face, there was even a slight smile, showing his good mood.
âSince youâre back, then come with us,â Qin MO said, looking at Qin Youxuan. His stern facial expression remained unchanged as he spoke indifferently.
He didnât even ask her where she stayed in the past few days or with whom.
â Qin Youxuan paused, making no movement.
âMiss, please,â the butler respectfully opened the car door and stepped aside.
âWhere are we going?â Qin Youxuan finally found her voice and asked.
âMr. Ye is returning to the country on a flight today. Mr. Qin and Mrs. Lan are preparing to pick him up from the airport, â the butler replied respectfully.
Qin Youxuan was shocked, her eyes immediately turning to the two people sitting in the car.
No wonder they were so happy.
She exposed the scandal, and now Jin Lanâs illegitimate son was returning.
Was the next step for Jin Chenye to replace her as the heir and formally take over the Qin Group?
Qin Youxuanâs hand at her side tightened subconsciously into a fist.
âWhat are you still standing there for? Get in the car,â Qin MO spoke, his voice sinking deeper.
â Qin Youxuan bit her lip, her dark eyes flickering with a gloomy light.
But before she could react, she heard Jin Lanâs sneering voice.
âMO, why are you asking her to come along? Itâs a happy occasion that Yeâer is coming back. If she causes another scandal at the airport and there are paparazzi lurking around, Yeâer might get dragged into it innocently,â Jin Lan said, contemptuously.
Qin Youxuanâs feet, which were about to turn around, paused. A cold smile appeared at the corners of her mouth as she gracefully turned back, climbing into the car.
âA mistress striving for power and now the unexpected return of the illegitimate son, this spectacular annual soap opera, Iâm indeed keen to watch!â
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