A faint smile appeared on Xia Tong's lips. She stared at Gu Man fiercely. "This time, I'll let you pay for my daughter's life!"
Gu Man smiled understandingly when she heard this. There was something wrong. It was as if there was an answer. "You're really heartless. You can even kill your own daughter."
Xia Tong paused for a moment because of this sentence. Then, the corners of her lips curled up into a cold smile and she pretended to be confused. "I don't understand what you're talking about."
"Is that so?" Gu Man did not want to argue with Xia Tong anymore, because she had discovered something even more interesting.
It was when she realized Xia Tong's identity that a layer of memory suddenly appeared in her mind.
Her mind was also in extreme pain because of the sudden appearance of this layer of memory, but she could still endure this pain.
