"What problem is it? Why would my sister suddenly lose her sight?"
"It's a sequela from the previous fall from upstairs."
Zhuanzhuan didn't speak, her face flushed and then paled, paled and then flushed again. She bit her teeth in silence, her heart constantly seething with anger. It was Yuan Xueshan, that woman caused mischief even in death. Letting her die just like that was far too easy on her.
If she'd known she'd harm her sister this badly, she wouldn't have pretended not to see at the time.
Ying Jiuming secretly observed Zhuanzhuan's complexion, feeling a mix of emotions in his heart.
She cares so much about her sister; in reality, there's still kindness within her. He couldn't understand why Jiang Nanfei treated her with such an attitude. If Jiang Nanfei could forgive her, maybe Zhuanzhuan could truly change.
"Please, make sure you help me take care of my sister."
"Of course, it's what should be done. We're all friends."
