"The murderer who killed me has committed suicide," Zhao Xuerong told Shen Siyuan.
Her expression did not convey happiness, but rather an unmistakable sadness and sense of loss.
On her way back, she made another visit to Yu Qiaoqing, originally thinking that she would turn herself in, but she didn't expect Yu to take such an extreme route, choosing to end her own life.
Naturally, Yu Qiaoqing saw her too. Although her desires were apparent, her sanity had not faded. Seeing Zhao Xuerong, she immediately shielded her daughter behind her, her face pleading forgiveness.
Zhao Xuerong looked at the frightened and uneasy little girl behind her and ultimately said nothing, directly riding the Yin Wind back to Shen Siyuan's side.
"I know, Xiao Yue has already told me, she got what she deserved. Isn't that good?"
Zhao Xuerong shook her head, then nodded.
"Of course it's good. I hated her to death. My great revenge is fulfilled, but..."
