Upon hearing his reply, Yan Xinxin's heart almost sank completely in her heart's lake, her eyes nearly turned red.
But she saw that Mu Shaoqian's eyes were even more bloodshot, filled with murderous intent.
Is this really fate?
Destined to die by her own brother's hand?
Over the past half year, the harm Mu Shaoqian inflicted on Yan Xinxin due to Mu Qianshui's instigation was countless, yet today, he remained delusional...
And hearing this, Mu Qianshui was extremely pleased!
The fool Mu Shaoqian was indeed being played like a puppet!
"Screech——"
Suddenly, an urgent braking sound came from the flat land on the shore.
Yan Xinxin knew Mo Chuxi had arrived upon hearing the car engine, and sure enough, it was him as she lifted her gaze!
She looked at him and smiled.
"Chuxi."
"Xinxin!"
Mo Chuxi's heart jumped wildly at the sight of the blood red on her hand.
