Who is the true demon?

The color drained out of Ye Wanwan's face with a swish following Si Xia's words.

"Worriless."

Haitang took a step forward and said to Ye Wanwan, "If you don't have this segment of memory, don't believe him."

Before Ye Wanwan could speak, Haitang continued, "You know the friendship we had before, Worriless. We know each other very well. If you really killed your grandpa with your own hands like he said, there's no way news of it wouldn't get out. Don't believe him!"

Only after that did Ye Wanwan's complexion improve slightly.

Indeed, she currently didn't possess this memory segment, so what really happened couldn't solely depend on Si Xia's words.

She killed her grandpa simply because Si Xia said so? What absurd joke was that?!

"You still won't tell the truth, huh?" Ye Wanwan's gaze turned colder as she stared at Si Xia.