they are all murderers, yingluo

An Xiaowan had seen an yanmo's signature before. Although the strokes were the same, this one made her feel that the person who had signed it was not in a good mood.

Perhaps, an yanmo had made this will because he had discovered something.

She bit her lip, as if through this name, she could see her immature and ignorant self.

everything was on his father's shoulders.

an xiaowan's eyes were slightly closed and her hands were clasped together. the coldness in her heart was getting colder and colder.

she didn't know if it was because she had youzi, or if huo shen was too good to her. Recently, her heart had been hardened. It was like a melting glacier, gradually melting away without her knowing.

then, even the hatred that was buried deep in his heart faded a lot.

she closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, they were already sharp.

she looked at du yunlan and said, " "perhaps everyone has forgotten that this head lawyer's surname is du."