Nangong Lan directly let go of Mo Jiuli's hand, causing Mo Jiuli to stagger and nearly fall. Upon seeing Nangong Lan's detachment, Mo Jiuli sneered...
Indeed, they knew all along and still pretended to be oblivious! I was truly foolish...
She was too powerless to refute Xia Lingxue's words, nor did she want to. Her child was dead; would saying more change anything? Now, she didn't want to care about anything; the only thing she wanted to do was avenge her child! She didn't care whose child this woman carried or who she really was. Since she killed her child, she must accompany her child to the grave...
Otherwise, how could she face her deceased child!
Mo Jiuli slowly lifted her head, her gaze vacant and cold as she looked at Xia Lingxue, then slowly down at her abdomen. Emotionlessly, she said, "A life for a life, you know? Since you killed my child, let your child accompany it in death!"
