In the darkness, An Xiaomian deliberately ignored the stabbing pain, her expression growing colder: "We need to discuss this with Chen Yao and the others, and, I think, this is impossible, after all, my grandfather could have lived many more years, yet he was suddenly shot to death. Could it be that your grandfather's life is important, but my grandfather's isn't? Shangguan Xiu, I never thought you'd be such a selfish person. Only the Shangguan Family can kill at will, but when we want revenge, when we want justice, it's not allowed."
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Xiu's tall figure seemed to sway faintly.
An Xiaomian's emotions were on the verge of collapse, she spoke as she coldly laughed: "Shangguan Xiu, is it just because I love you, because I've been with you, that you expect me to forsake my hatred and listen to you in everything?"
"An Xiaomian, stop saying that!" Sensing An Xiaomian's worsening emotions, Shangguan Xiu frowned, stepped forward wanting to hold her.
