Wish you all sorrows and heartbreaks.

Yun Jiaqi's brows jutted in a frown as momentarily, she failed to comprehend Yun Meiyi's words. "You overestimate yourself. And that overestimation is giving you the illusion. Look around, you weren't able to affect much. Although you tried your best, in the end you still lost to me." 

 She said and she moved her eyes to gesture towards their father. "Father might have spoken for you today, but never forget that he has always considered me above you. As for the others, I am sure your fashion and style wouldn't change their perspective. I have already moulded them well. They all praise the love Brother Su and I share." 

She said, and Yun Meiyi intentionally gave out a chuckle. It wasn't loud but up to the close proximity that they were sharing, it was like the shards pierced the pride of Yun Jiaqi.