"Rubbis.h.!.+" Ye Wanwan tried to keep a firm hold over her patience and said, "The Nie family is one of the four great clans in the Independent State. They might not compare to the Shen family in wealth, but how could they lack in wealth…? Properties and such are secondary; what's most important is money, right?"
"Of course! Money is most important!" Nameless Nie nodded adamantly.
"So remember, no matter what happens, you can't have a fallout and fight with Dad and Mom," Ye Wanwan seriously said to Nameless Nie while staring at him.
"Yes… You're right, Sis… I can't alienate myself from money… No wait, I have to obey and revere Dad and Mom…" Nameless Nie looked contemplative.
Ye Wanwan was sincerely worried about Nameless Nie from the bottom of her heart. With his personality, he was too susceptible of a target. He couldn't protect himself against schemes at all and would even help his trafficker count money after being sold.
"If anything happens to you, call me ASAP."
Ye Wanwan gave one more reminder to Nameless Nie and turned to leave.
If Nie Linglong and the fake Worriless Nie really wanted to target Nameless Nie, Ye Wanwan couldn't sit back and watch. With her standing behind Nameless Nie, who knew who would come out on top!
Mom liked her a lot at the moment, but she still needed to work on Dad.
After all this time, Ye Wanwan obtained some understanding of Patriarch Nie, her biological father. He indulged the impersonator more than even Madam Nie.
Ye Wanwan didn't blame her real parents for this though.
After all, Madam Nie and Patriarch Nie hadn't seen Worriless Nie many times, and she was frequently absent from her parents' sides even before going missing for many years. Hence, it was very normal that her parents didn't recognize her. What would be absurd was if they recognized her at first sight.
…
A moment later, Ye Wanwan reached a certain suburb and arrived in front of a large manor.
"Little sister, this isn't somewhere you should be."
Before Ye Wanwan could enter, a string of strange laughter rang out from somewhere unknown.
Ye Wanwan hadn't visited the Rose of Death's headquarters in a long time, and they probably recruited many strong new members lately, so it was reasonable that they didn't recognize her.
Ye Wanwan didn't have a chance to respond before a breeze brushed past her and a woman wearing a mask appeared next to her in the blink of an eye.
"Are Liuying and Old Jiang here?" Ye Wanwan softly asked while looking at the masked woman.
The masked woman was startled. "Who are you?"
"Black Widow," Ye Wanwan replied.
The masked woman suddenly started laughing. "Oh… You say you're Black Widow…? Why didn't I know that Black Widow was so young? Little sister… did you know that pretending to be Black Widow will bring calamity to your whole family…?"
"…" Who are you calling a pretender?! The Rose of Death's copyright is in my hands! If I wanted to, I could create a White Widow or a Green Widow… Don't you know what a copyright is?
"Boss!" An elderly man walked out of the manor and was shocked upon seeing Ye Wanwan.
"Nine Tails… That's our boss, Black Widow!" the elderly man hastily said to the masked woman.
"What?!"
