Though the other's words were a question, the tone still carried an unpleasant command.
Gu Jin thought that the Zhen family patriarch was indeed still alive at this moment, and a mocking curve slowly appeared at the corner of her lips.
"I don't have time."
She refused without hesitation.
Everything she had experienced in the Zhen family in her past life made her clear that there wasn't a single good person in the entire family; from the oldest to the youngest, each was selfish and greedy.
He Yuchun didn't expect her to refuse so bluntly, his voice turned cold: "Gu Jin! You may bear the Gu surname, but the blood running through your veins belongs to the Zhen family! These years we've humbled ourselves before you, are you really this cold-blooded?"
Cold-blooded?
Gu Jin couldn't help but laugh softly.
If it's talking about being cold-blooded, no one is more so than everyone in the Zhen family.
In her previous life, she fell into despair and did not hesitate to seek them out.
