"No, I'm not going. I'll wait..."
"Aren't you going to get Mu Xuerou's last words? Take her back to S country, use some extreme measures, and she'll give them to you," Ye Huang said, handing a small fragrance box to Ye Li. "It's made by Bai Xiao, it'll keep her honest."
Ye Li held the fragrance box, his hands trembling uncontrollably. A wrong decision of his had caused his daughter such misery.
"Go, it's already come to this, it can't get any worse," Ye Huang said.
Ye Li still held a bit of feeling for Mu Yurou. They didn't want to blame him for anything.
"Ye Li, go!"
Emily had appeared at some point, wiping her tears, yet her gaze was steadfast.
"Go, I won't stop you," Emily said. "Someone like that is a threat to Xiangxiang just by living. I don't have the power to deal with him, it's up to you, Ye Li."
The idea of a mother-in-law conspiring with her son-in-law to kill her daughter truly defies all expectations.
