She was returning to the Mu Estate this time not because she wanted to. She did not intend to recover that laughable sense of family affection and loyalty.
She was going back to investigate the truth!
She could not let her own mother just die without an explanation. Neither could she allow herself to die so ignorantly in her previous life.
She was going to peel away the layers of fog in front of her and find the firsthand truth.
That was why, Mu Qiao?
She had long abandoned these two words.
Her surname was Qiao. Her surname would forever be Qiao!
"Hahaha, hahahahaha!" How ironic was this? She had been alone and helpless in her previous life. When she was struggling at her deathbed, how much had she wished for a family clan, a powerful shield, to give her warmth and protection.
The little lady suddenly laughed toward the sky. Her laugh exuded chilly ridicule.
