"Back then, the decision to bring you home and raise you was made with the sole purpose of one day bringing profit to the Qiao family," Qiao's mother said, her eyes cold as she looked at Qiao Anmu, her ambition on full display.,"Hehe..." Qiao Anmu smiled painfully, glancing around the presidential suite. This was booked by someone else, hoping to spend a good night with Fang Chen here.,Joanne felt a bit down. She tossed and turned in bed, then switched off the lights and cried in the darkness.。