It rained like the sky was leaking.
Su Nuan stood outside the carved iron door of the Su family villa. The pink dress on her body was quickly soaked by the rain, and it stuck to her skin wetly, making her feel bitingly cold.
The sound of the door closing behind her was very soft, as soft as the weight of her eighteen years in this home.
Three hours ago, she was sitting at the end of the long dining table that could accommodate twenty people, listening to her father say in a tone like announcing the successful bid of a project: "Su Chen will officially enter the group management. In order to ensure that the image of the heir is pure and flawless, the family has decided -" He paused and glanced at her, "to terminate the kinship relationship with Su Nuan, effective immediately."
The sound of clinking porcelain plates stopped.
The mother wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully and added: "The account has been frozen. Nuan Nuan, you are old, it's time to learn to be independent."
