He Shuming, exiled abroad since the Lunar New Year, saw the photo.
His stomach burned with rage at the thought that the woman who should have been his was now his damn aunt.
If it weren't for her and Mo Xingyuan, would his own father have imprisoned him overseas like this?
He Shuming was seething, but he didn't dare step out of line.
In a group chat like this, with so many eyes and loose tongues,
















