Liu Hui Ying sighed as she raised the dress that was causing her feet to stumble every now and then before she walked to stand beside Zhai Tianyu. She ignored the eyes of the people who were looking at her, when her sister died and she was taken to the police station for questioning people who lived next to her house started talking about her behind her back.
And soon those words that were spoken behind her back started to get spoken in front of her. Even though the people who were throwing mud at her knew that she was too young to do something like killing a grown-up woman but they still liked calling her a murderer. People did not have anything good to do, they might even be struggling to meet their everyday needs but they will still find the time to talk nonsense about others.
