The chilly wind blew through every crevice of the windowsill, and the girl in black, her smile on her face cold and mocking, said, "Originally, I intended to spare your family. But... why, after so many years, have you not felt the slightest bit of remorse?
My father, my mother, my brother, me, why can you be so unremorseful towards us? Could it be that my father, my mother, my brother, all deserved to die?"
"You people from the Wen Family..." the girl laughed and laughed, tears rolling down her cheeks, "What cruel hearts you have."
Father Wen now lay peering through the crack of the door, only to see the girl in the ancestral hall, her back to the door, seeming to wipe her eyes with her hand.
He slightly furrowed his brow, withdrawing his gaze sharp as a hawk's.
"How is it, this girl dumb as a pig, must be devastated for Lixuan by now, right?"
A trace of triumph flickered in Wen Lixin's eyes.
This girl was the most perfect pawn cultivated by their Wen Family.
