With Gu Cenduo around, Yan Ji's blade would certainly not harm Yan Jiaojiao. She had just walked to the dining table when her hand was grabbed. The man pressed his voice, "Yan Ji...",“Sister…” Yan Jiaojiao screamed, interrupting her words, afraid she would say the things she had done. If it were before, Mom might not believe her, but after last time, Mom's guilt towards her had reached an unfathomable level.,All the injustices she had suffered, the insults she had endured, unspoken and veiled. She was going to peel away Yan Jiaojiao's facade layer by layer, exposing her dark nature for all to see without any obstruction.。