Yan Luoxi gazed ahead with an obscure expression, saying, "I know it's been so many years, but as long as the true culprit hasn't been brought to justice, I won't be at peace."
The true culprit has yet to be caught, has yet to pay a heavy price for this; how could she just easily give up?
Tian Lingyun sighed softly. Xue Shuying's death put a heavy shackle on Erluo's heart, fearing that she hasn't had a peaceful day over the years, she said, "I don't know how to persuade you, Erluo, but if you need anything from me, I won't refuse."
Yan Luoxi gripped her hand back, "Okay."
After sending Yan Luoxi to Central Park, Tian Lingyun watched her silhouette disappear at the park's entrance. She exhaled lightly and thought to herself that ever since she knew Yan Luoxi, she had never seen her have a good day.
