Yun Chu suddenly felt very cold, very cold.
The heater in this room was set high, yet she couldn't stop trembling.
How can such cruel things exist in this world?
How can anyone so calmly inflict such cruelty upon others?
"Moreover, there's the incident involving Mo Yunxiu. What you know isn't the truth. She didn't avoid the man's attack by coming home late from school, nor did she coincidently witness Mo Yunxiu's tragic state after the event..."
Tan Jincheng's pace was slow, "When Mo Yunxiu was assaulted, she was underneath the bed, tied under the bed, her mouth gagged, able only to stay there hearing and watching the man assault Mo Yunxiu, and Mo Yunxiu's cries of agony..."
Yun Chu's entire being had gone rigid.
She didn't know how she should express her feelings to Tan Jincheng, nor did she know what words to say or actions to take; she just held onto her teacup, gripping it tightly, completely at a loss.
She never imagined such things would happen to Gu Yi'an.
