Aurelia's eyes once again filled with a blood-red hue. She guessed something and quickly walked in the direction she was most familiar with.
When she saw the scene before her, Aurelia's steps halted. A surge of anger swirled in her chest, making her whole body feel icy cold. Her hands trembled slightly and instantly clenched into fists.
An expression of ferocity flashed through Aurelia's eyes. Her peach-blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a thread of coldness seeped from her gaze.
Using the word "murderous intent" to describe it would be an understatement.
Uncle Zhao was startled.
The young lady's gaze was terrifying... Although the young lady was spoiled before, she had never shown such a bloody look. Indeed, it was because the lady's gravesite had been vandalized that the young lady was angry.
Uncle Zhao's guilt deepened.
