In this gripping tale, our fierce protagonist, named 𝐊𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐘𝐧, finds herself stripped of everything after a devastating divorce. Determined to seek justice for herself and her family, she hits rock bottom, struggling to even put food on t...
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"Big Sister, what should we do now?" Munan's voice was tight with urgency, his eyes wide with panic. "There are already people here to detain you! Yan Lu and the others are trying their best to stall them!" His words tumbled out in a rush, and despite his usual composure, Munan’s anxiety was palpable.
For all the tension in the air, one thing remained unwavering — Munan’s trust in Yn. For various reasons, Munan still had great trust in Yn at a time like this. No matter how dire the situation seemed, he believed in her problem solving capability.
Yn had always been the sharpest mind in the room, the one who could untangle even the most twisted plots and turn impossible situations in their favor. If anyone could outsmart Feng Saohuang, it was her. With her brilliance, she should definitely have a solution.
But this time, he was in for a surprise.
Yn shook her head slowly, her face tight with frustration and disbelief. "I... I have no idea what to do either." Her voice was low, almost hollow — as if she couldn’t believe her own words.
Munan’s heart skipped a beat. Yn didn’t know what to do? That had never happened before.
“I didn’t expect Saohuang would make such a big sacrifice just to frame me,” she added grimly, her gaze hardening.
Indeed, Saohuang’s move had been bold — reckless, even — but undeniably effective. He had deliberately sacrificed one of his own men, a trusted comrade and powerful ally, turning him into nothing more than a pawn in his twisted game. That ally’s death hadn’t been a simple casualty — it had been calculated. Cold, ruthless, and precise.
By killing his own man and planting Yn’s name in that file, Saohuang had burned a powerful bridge — yet he deemed it a necessary loss. The sacrifice was also a testament to just how much he feared her — feared what she could do, feared what she represented.
"He must really think highly of us," Yn muttered darkly, bitterness lacing her voice. “For him to go this far... it reeks of desperation.”
Because that’s what it was — desperation disguised as strategy.
Saohuang wasn't acting from a place of power; he was cornered, and this was his attempt to strike first before the Kim family grew stronger.
That realization sparked something inside Yn — a flicker of defiance. If Saohuang was this afraid, it meant he believed she and the Kim family were more powerful than even they realized.
But power alone wouldn’t be enough to survive this. She needed a solution right now...
"You’re also at a loss?" Munan’s voice faltered, disbelief flickering in his eyes. Seeing Yn unsure for the first time shook him to his core. "Oh god... But if we don’t come up with something soon, they’ll take you away! We can’t allow that to happen — who knows what they’ll do to you in custody!" His words came out in a rush, his tone bordering on panic.
