"But..."
"Are you sure Jiang Zhuanzhuan can forgive Jiang Nanfei's betrayal? Don't forget that Jiang Zhuanzhuan is a born crime mastermind. The cases she committed were unresolved under your handling; if it weren't for Jiang Nanfei, she wouldn't have to be in prison at all. A seventeen-year-old young maiden spending her best years in jail and a psychiatric hospital—I find it impossible to believe she could forgive."
"I admit, Jiang Nanfei is not at fault. But... but her attitude also isn't right, don't you think? Under normal circumstances, shouldn't she have mixed feelings of guilt, self-blame, and regret?"
Yu Fengji frowned in deep thought and tentatively said, "Maybe... Jiang Nanfei is certain that no matter what she does, no matter whether Jiang Zhuanzhuan goes to prison or receives psychological treatment, she won't repent?" He heard a warning in Jiang Nanfei's words earlier.
