Dong Huiying was completely frozen. Like an ice sculpture, she could no longer manage her expression, the shock was too evident.
Her face was full of incredulity.
How could there be such a woman in this world?
She retreated slightly, staring intently at Zhi Chen, her heart in turmoil.
"You mean, she turned Yixuan..."
Zhi Chen pressed his temples, "Unbelievable, isn't it?"
"I don't know what she encountered after returning to Dajin, but her paralysis was cured. And her hatred and hostility towards us deepened and intensified."
"Yixuan unfortunately fell into her hands, and she delighted in torturing him. I found out all of this later."
"She wanted to extract our whereabouts from Yixuan, but he, seemingly soft, had a stubborn streak. He never divulged a word, so she went mad and tortured him more severely, yet he remained silent, enduring everything. It was his protection of the brothers at home, his protection of Haoming and me."