Growing up, Wen Xi had lost count of the times Mu Shuyu had slapped her.
She had always been a good student, but whenever she brought home a high score, Mu Shuyu would tear her test papers to shreds.
Even the pink dress her mother, Jiang Wanyan, had sewn for her as a child wasn't safe. The moment Mu Shuyu saw it, she’d snatched it and thrown it into the trash, spitting viciously, "Trash like you b
















