All was silent, a gentle breeze brushed past, carrying a wave of heat.
Wen Nuan appeared to be crying without tears, mocking her own pain.
"This isn't about you, Yingying wants to deal with someone, no one can escape her grasp. It was our fault for teaching her witchcraft. Yingying has caused a big disaster this time, and I won't let her off easily. You can rest assured, I will give you an explanation, unless she never comes home." Du Di's tone carried a trace of sternness. Wen Nuan parted her lips as if to say something but ended up saying nothing at all.
Du Yueying, she liked Du Di, right?
She liked her own brother, so the moment she knew she was Du Di's fiancée, she couldn't hold back, and went after her.
Wen Nuan scoffed, knowing witchcraft, huh?
Du Di turned his head for a glance at Wen Nuan, without saying much more.
