She cried her heart out, her makeup smudged, hair disheveled, looking utterly bedraggled.
Xiu Yi turned around irritably.
At first, he was filled with rage towards Zheng Su, but after learning more about the situation, Xiu Yi found himself unsure of who to blame.
All he could say was that Shen Qing was unlucky.
However, he couldn't bring himself to forgive Zheng Su, who cared only about her father while disregarding others' lives.
"Let her go."
Mo Shangjun, who had remained silent until now, finally addressed Liang Zhiqiong.
Liang Zhiqiong was stunned for a moment, then almost without thinking, let Zheng Su go.
Overwhelmed with emotion, Zheng Su felt weak as soon as she was released, her legs giving way, causing her to sit directly on the ground.
Liang Zhiqiong instinctively reached out to help her, but when she looked down and saw Zheng Su's eyes brimming with hatred and fury, her movement froze.
"Let's go."
Mo Shangjun took out her phone and glanced at it.
"Where to?"
