Jian Yufei smiled: "So it was her."
Seeing her unsurprised, Yan Ying felt a bit displeased.
She thought that by saying it, at least Jian Yufei's face would change drastically.
"Jian Yufei, you snatched my cousin's fiancé back then, schemed your way into the noble family. You never thought you would have today, right?
I bet no one here knows your past, but I am well aware.
You used despicable means back then, exploited your maternal status to snatch my cousin's fiancé!"
Yan Ying spoke with anger, seemingly truly standing up for Yan Yue.
Jian Yufei wasn't encountering this kind of distortion for the first time.
Jian Yufei slightly raised her voice: "Miss Yan, you're still young, don't lie with your eyes open.
Who doesn't know that Yan Yue once had a son, claimed everywhere that he was my husband's child, but later the DNA test proved he wasn't mine.
Yan Yue feared losing face, feared my husband revealing the truth, and personally killed her own child.
