She had been Gu Sihan's substitute for three years. She was well-behaved, docile, and could come and go when called upon.
He thought she was a soulless shadow, but he didn't know that every time she frowned, she was waiting for the truth.
Until that day, she met the woman next to Gu Sihan in the mall——
The face that was 70 percent similar to hers was that of her long-lost sister, Shen Zhiyao.
That night, my sister sneaked into the villa and thrust a USB flash drive into her hand:
"The mission is over, you can go home. Before that, we need your help - get the evidence in the safe in Gu Sihan's study. He is suspected of transnational money laundering."
Three years of tenderness turned out to be a trap. Three years of forbearance finally turned into a sharp sword.
She wiped away her tears, looked at the study door upstairs that he had never allowed her to enter, and said softly:
"Okay."
