The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind

Jiang Jingcheng’s brows lifted slightly, "So he’s just spouting nonsense?"

Jiang Nanshu nodded, feigning a sigh, "Of course, it’s all my fault for reacting violently and causing his condition. In his dreams, he probably wishes I would just die. I’ve lost a friendship that hadn’t even begun yet; my heart truly aches."

[Curse me to die? I’ll kill him first! Damn it, even if I do die, I’ll be the last in line. That’s the place for a vicious supporting female character like me, a hundred times better than all the cannon fodder in the Jiang Family!]

Jiang Jingcheng: "..."

Well, how should I put it?

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In the end, we all die, so what difference does it make if it’s sooner or later?

If they didn’t know about the ’plot’ inside Jiang Nanshu’s heart, they might have just gone through the motions, but now who dies first is unpredictable.

With them around, they wouldn’t let Jiang Nanshu die.

Jiang Nanshu sniffled pitifully, "We’re already at the hospital, I should go see him, right? But I didn’t bring any gifts, would that be impolite?"

Jiang Jingcheng responded indifferently, "Don’t worry, the Cheng family isn’t lacking a few fruit baskets."