Lin Qianqian's expression was truly unsightly.
Lin Sili wiped her tears, looking pitiful indeed. She was naturally more beautiful than Lin Qianqian and had inherited Song Qiulan's grace. Standing there, letting a few tears fall, she resembled a lotus leaf in the wind and rain, pitiable at sight.
"Qianqian, sister really knows she was wrong, can you give me another chance, please? I really can't bear to part with you all..."
Lin Qianqian was seething with hatred. Who was she putting on this desperate act for? She loathed most of all that Lin Sili was more beautiful than she was. She dreamed of tearing Sili's face to shreds. Both were daughters of the Lin's, yet outsiders only ever noticed Lin Sili. She was very unwilling to accept this.