Upon hearing those words, Old Madam’s hands stilled. However, she very swiftly recovered and continued to massage Old Master Yin. She said softly, “That’s only natural. After all, Cheng Che’s mother was forced to leave back then. If Sister Chengyi weren’t so intolerant of us, how could Cheng Che be left outside all this time? We wouldn’t have been separated from our flesh and blood.” She sighed softly before she continued to say, “Speaking of this, my heart really aches for Cheng Che.”

Old Madam Yin’s soft sigh was like a feather that gently brushed past Old Master Yin’s heart, which had a scar that would never heal. He scoffed loudly but did not say anything.

Old Madam Yin smiled. She knew her words were effective. She sighed softly again and continued to say, “I wonder where Sister Chengyi had been all those years. To think she really left her son and grandson and left on her own. I can’t believe she has the heart to do this.”

“Does she have a heart? Even if she has one, it’s a rotten one!” Old Master Yin said angrily, smacking his thigh. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He said, “All of them are so stubborn! Didn’t Cheng Che get his stubbornness from her?”

A smug smile could be seen on Old Madam Yin’s face now that her goal had been achieved. She thought to herself gloatingly, ‘Chengyi, don’t blame me for being merciless. I’m going to use your grandson’s life to save my grandson. If you have the ability, you can crawl out of hell and deal with me! Alas, you weren’t a match for me when you were alive so you won’t be a match for me even after you die!’

…

Zhuang Ning looked at the beautiful woman sitting across from her, feeling slightly apprehensive. The woman was not young anymore, but she was dressed very fashionably and uniquely.

The woman took off her glasses, revealing a face that seemed to tell a story. She said, “So you’re the girl that Jiang Jin recommended to me. You’re pretty.”

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The way the woman spoke was quite similar to Jiang Jin.

Zhuang Ning did not speak.

The beautiful woman continued to say, “Alright, from now on, I’m going to have to ask you to do a lot of things. I heard from Jiang Jin that you’re also a child with a hard life. It’s okay. Remember that your fate is in your hands, not heaven’s. When this is over, Grandma will bring you to travel around the world.”

‘Grandma?’ Zhuang Ning was a little shocked by the way the woman addressed herself.

The beautiful woman smiled. “Also, don’t be curious about my identity. The things I’m going to ask you to do won’t go against your morality. Even if you don’t trust me, you have to trust Jiang Jin. She won’t push you into the fire pit.” After a pause, she continued to say, “First of all, you’ll have another identity. You’ll be the long-lost granddaughter of the Chairman of Tianyi Group. Meanwhile, continue filming as usual. I’ve seen all your works; you’re really talented. If there’s anything, I’ll send someone to look for you.”

After the woman left, Zhuang Ning was still in a daze. This time, she had come to S City under the pretext of filming. Her real goal was naturally to stir up trouble between Ye Cheng and Yin Jia. She could not just watch as Yin Jia jumped into the fire pit since Yin Jia was Cheng Che’s biological sister. She also would not allow Ye Cheng to ally with the Yin family. After all, the Yin family owed her a blood debt, and she had yet to demand payment from them.

Before Zhuang Ning left, Jiang Jin found her and asked her to help her friend. She agreed without any hesitation. She was very grateful to Jiang Jin and the Mu family, after all. She was naturally willing to go through fire and water for them. However, she did not expect to gain a new identity just like that. She was rather confused.

Coincidentally, when Zhuang Ning looked out the window, she saw an incredibly flustered figure. It was Guan Tang.

Guan Tang also noticed Zhuang Ning at the same time. She hurried into the shop and ran toward Zhuang Ning. She grabbed Zhuang Ning’s hand tightly as though she was grabbing a life-saving raft as she said anxiously, “Save me, Zhuang Ning! Please save me!”