In this lifetime, Su Jingyu really couldn't reconcile herself with her lot.
If it hadn't been for Su Ningyan, due to an unfortunate mistake, she might have been the Zhuo Family's young mistress by now.
Whenever she thought of Su Ningyan, she felt even more imbalanced and discontented.
Su Shijie and Zhuo Junyi had been out for most of the day, and eventually, they went on a big shopping trip.
By the time they returned to the Zhuo Family residence, it was already past five in the evening.
Recently, Su Ningyan had taken up gardening, learning quite a bit from Lin Liuliu.
Su Shijie walked over and, seeing the setting sun cast its glow on his sister, suddenly felt that it was better not to let her know.
When Ningyan saw him, she put down her watering can, "Xiao Jie, do you have something to say to your sister?"
The two of them had grown up together, and Su Ningyan knew him very well.
"Nothing, sis…"
"Just say it, what can't you discuss with your sister?"