In Qin Xue's muddled thoughts, she seemed to remember something. A little girl was playing in the amusement park, calling for her mother. But suddenly, a burly man abducted her. She screamed for her mother to save her. A woman chased after them, finally catching up on an overpass, but the man pushed the woman off the overpass, and she was run over by passing cars.
This scene was like a nightmare, hidden deep within Qin Xue's heart. She dared not recall it.
Besides, to become an excellent assassin of the Blood Rose, all of the past naturally becomes forgotten in the depths of the soul.
Zhang Lu unearthed all this.
"Mama..." Qin Xue murmured, losing all the coldness of an assassin, her voice completely infused with the child-like tone of a little girl.
In the instant she uttered "mama," her mental world crumbled, and her whole demeanor changed.
"Mama, mama..." Qin Xue called, her expression helpless and despairing, tugging at the heartstrings.