Lu Niange's lips were pressed tightly, yet her tone was flat as she said, "Those shoes, I tampered with them. As long as you wear them, the heel will break off as soon as you start walking."
Jian Chenxi's eyes widened, disbelief heavily lacing her gaze as she looked into the depths of Lu Niange's eyes.
That child... she had always felt guilty and pained, thinking it was an accident. But... it turned out to be premeditated!
Lu Niange, noticing Jian Chenxi seemed shocked or perhaps agitated, slowly curled her lips into a smile. She lowered her head slightly towards the pale-faced Jian Chenxi and whispered in her ear, "The person who personally took your child away was me... Lu Niange... Can you still love a man like that?"
Jian Chenxi felt as if this were all a nightmare. She kept telling herself over and over in her heart that it was impossible, absolutely impossible. However, the piercing pain in her tightly clenched palms told her that all of it was truly unfolding!
