Yan Xinxin said as she lifted her little face, calmly and fearlessly looking at Mu Qianshui, who was staring at her fiercely with blood dripping.
"If you don't smile, you'll naturally have no luck, and without luck, you certainly won't be able to smile. So don't you understand yet?"
"Mu Qianshui, have you ever thought that you are actually a very lucky person? Maybe it was just because you smiled at my parents when you were young that they found you adorable and decided to adopt you."
"In these over twenty years, as the eldest daughter of the Mu family, a superstar with millions of fans, have you ever considered how many people in the world could have days at the peak like yours? Yet you never cherished it, nor were you satisfied. In the end, you blamed everyone for not giving you enough, and repaid kindness with enmity."
