Qiao Mo's eyes turned red as she looked incredulously at Yu Qianxun, "Why? Qianxun, why exactly did you do this?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Qianxun erupted, "Why! You ask why! Do you really have the face to ask me why? Don't you know what you've done?"
Her smile twisted, and her eyes glistened with a mist, glaring at Qiao Mo, carrying an indescribable resentment.
Qiao Mo was slightly dazed, then slowly said after a few seconds, "Is it because of that car accident a few years ago?"
"Heh, so you still remember!"
"Among those people... were there your family members?" Qiao Mo spoke softly, a hint of guilt and pain flashing in her eyes.
The events of those years, she had never been able to recall, but that didn't mean she wasn't guilty of those crimes, after all, they were lives full of hope.
"Family?" Yu Qianxun's gaze seemed slightly unfocused.
