Fan Xiaochuan looked earnestly at Xi Rubao: "Ancestor Sister, please tell me, where exactly did my mom go? I'm willing to do more good deeds, I'm willing!"
Xi Rubao spoke softly, but her answer was unrelated: "You're not the murderer, the killer is someone else."
Fan Xiaochuan was taken aback, realizing the implied meaning.
If there really is a murderer... doesn't that mean mom was indeed murdered?
He staggered, almost unable to stand steadily.
Xi Rubao sighed and supported him: "Steady, steady."
Fan Xiaochuan, with red eyes, pleaded: "Ancestor Sister, can I..." Please tell me who harmed my mom! I want revenge!
However.
Before he could finish, Xi Rubao stopped him: "No."
"Sister, please make an exception and tell him, will you? Xiao Chuan is really pitiful..." Even Xi Rubao couldn't help but plead.
