"You'll regret it, you'll regret it!"
"Without me, she can't survive at all! You'll regret it!"
Even Yuan Hui felt a chill from such a look, let alone Shu Jiao.
She stopped in her tracks, looking at her, "What do you mean?"
"Hehehe..." But Mrs. Yuan just let out a bizarre laugh, as if she were insane.
Looking at the crazed Mrs. Yuan, Shu Jiao only felt pity and sadness, and there was a question she had wanted to ask for a long, long time.
"I have a question I want to ask you. After all these years, you never let those children have a complete corpse after their death. Have you ever regretted it?"
"After all these years, when you sleep at night, do you really not have nightmares?"
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yuan abruptly stopped her strange laugh, and her already unpleasant face grew paler. She looked at her with horror, as if she didn't recognize her.
"You... you, who exactly are you?" Her fingers trembled as she pointed at her, "Who exactly are you!"
