Tears fell from Zhenzhen's eyes, while those who listened felt their hearts ache.
"Oh? In broad daylight, under the vast sky, who dares to take your life?" A gentle and smiling voice suddenly came from outside the door, causing Meng Shujing and Yan Jin to simultaneously look towards the entrance.
Di Bailu's gaze darkened, then she pinched her thigh hard, squeezing out more tears.
Turning her head, she saw Ji Yunya supporting Zhuang Xiyue as they entered, graceful and elegant, noble and gentle, dignified and poised, at the peak of their youth; the two radiated together like the sun and moon, momentarily making even the bright sun outside seem to lose its color.
The young girl's jet-black eyes gazed over with a smile, eyes like bottomless pits, mysterious and chilling, inexplicably causing one's heart to tighten...
"Sister Bai Lu, in these times, is there really someone bold enough to commit murder? As long as you tell, Brother Yan and Uncle Yan will surely stand up for you."
