Not wanting the two men to risk their lives for her, his delicate sister decided to abandon everything and journey afar by herself.
On the way, she even encountered...
Xie YanYu's lips moved slightly, his voice trembling as he asked, "On that ferry night... how did you escape?"
Having never seen his brother in such a panicked and fearful state, Xie Wanqing felt a bit guilty and earnestly recounted everything that had happened that night.
Upon hearing that she had jumped out of the window, the expressions on the faces of her legitimate and cousin brothers across from her simultaneously changed.
"When I boarded the boat, I saw an iron chain hanging under the window," Xie Wanqing smiled lightly, pretending to be at ease as she said, "It didn't take much effort to get next door."
Thinking of the tragic fate of the mother and daughter next door, even though half a year had passed, Xie Wanqing still felt uncomfortable.
