This time, the word pale could no longer be used to describe Wu Rong's face.
Her face was ashen, like dying embers.
There was no longer any backing propping her up.
If Xinghe could go into such details, the truth was truly out.
Everything's over!
Wu Rong's wrinkled face twitched slightly. Her mouth moved but no words came out.
Wushuang saw her mother's reaction and understanding dawned.
It was over for the both of them!
The mother and daughter stood stupefied. Their previous arrogance all gone, at this moment they were like pigs waiting for slaughter.
"Mom…" Wushuang grabbed her mother's arm and uttered in a breaking voice, "What… what should… we do now…"
So, this was what it felt like to have the world crumbling around oneself.
Wu Rong found it difficult to console her daughter because she too was at a loss. Even Black Three had sold them out, what else could they do?
