Lin Wanyun suddenly laughed, "You didn't see it but you think it was me? How fortunate, why not let you see how I did it."
Saying this, Lin Wanyun took a spoon and scooped out a ladle of the boiling porridge from the bubbling pot and poured it over Chu Shuang's hand right in front of Zhan Qing.
A scream came, accompanied by Zhan Qing's angry curse: "Lin Wanyun, get out of here!"
Lin Wanyun walked out of the Zhan Family, hailed a cab, and headed to the seaside.
The sea breeze was gentle, blowing away the resentment that had built up in her for days.
Zhan Qing had never brought her to the seaside because she couldn't swim, and Zhan Qing always used this reason to refuse her.
Initially, Lin Wanyun found it amusing; she couldn't swim, so she would never go to deep waters. Of course, she didn't like water, only the vastness of the sea.
But she had always prioritized Zhan Qing's opinion, so she thought it didn't matter if she didn't go.
