"Your heart is truly ruthless!" An Hao felt a chill run down her spine.
What kind of cruelty drives a person to murder their own twin sister?
"If you knew what I've been through, you probably wouldn't say such things!"
Hong Mei's silhouette gradually faded into the distance. An Hao withdrew her gaze and headed towards the platform.
Her heart grew heavy with worry that they might not be able to catch Hong Mei.
The bus came from afar, and An Hao got on, heading back.
She needed to transfer buses midway.
She would have to walk across a street to switch to another route after getting off this bus.
While crossing the road, pushed by the thronging crowd, she suddenly felt someone weave into the crowd behind her.
Wearing a thick jacket, with a heavy scarf around her neck, and a hat on her head, her face was almost completely hidden, except for a pair of eyes.
She stood right next to An Hao, occasionally turning her head to look behind.
