It was precisely because she was caught on this point that Zhu Huan's days became more unbearable than ever.
Zhu Huan had thought countless times about dying back then, but she managed to hold on.
If she hadn't met Mr. Jin, she might have long died in a foreign country.
And her death would be of no consequence to Zhu Ying.
Zhu Ying had already obtained the life she wanted. Her sister, who should not reappear, wouldn't it be better if she were dead?
Zhu Huan trembled even more, shaking so much that she felt her teeth chattering with cold.
And Wen Suihan continued, "No one cares whether you live or die. The only one who cares about you is Jiang Jin. Jiang Jin racked her brains trying to help you return to the country. She genuinely wanted to be good to you, to rescue you from that Seattle without family, but she forgot, at this moment, who is the one who least wants you to come back."
"Impossible, that's absolutely impossible." Zhu Huan persisted stubbornly.
