Chapter 474_1

"Looks like your mind's not working properly," Qiao Xiaren remarked, her gaze growing colder as she observed Qiao Anchu's meltdown. "What constitutes theft? And what constitutes your life and identity? Just because you bear the name 'Qiao' doesn't mean you can pretend to be a noble elephant with garlic in your nostrils! Are you a child of the Qiao Family? Does this life suit you, Qiao Anchu? You're simply, not! Worth! It!"

Her words choked off Qiao Anchu's roar, and his fingers clenched, digging into his palm.

Seemingly understanding, Qiao Anchu realized she might have been fooling herself. But she was too far gone, too consumed by madness to hear reason.

She obstinately believed that all of these should have belonged to her, Qiao Anchu. It was Qiao Xiaren who stole everything that was rightfully hers. Everything was Qiao Xiaren's fault!"