Jiang Meilan lowered her sunglasses and looked at the overgrown entrance to the mansion for several long seconds before the corner of her mouth lifted.
There it was.
Her house.
Or, at the very least, what should have been her house before Shen Rouxi ruined everything by existing in the wrong place at the wrong time. She knew the bitch had been reborn, even if she hadn't come out and say it. But it didn't matter. What was hers would be Meilan's in the end.
After she disinfected everything.
The thought that Shen Rouxi had once slept in her house was enough to make Meilan's smile tighten, but she refused to let the irritation show too clearly. She had not come all the way back here to look petty in front of the five men standing behind her.
Especially not after the last time.
She still hated thinking about that night.
