Anna Green looked at the face approaching her, the girl clearly didn't make an angry accusation, yet inexplicably made her feel uneasy.
Under the cold gaze of those deep, black almond eyes, even thinking became sluggish.
"I, I..."
She opened her mouth but did not utter a complete sentence.
"Why aren't you speaking? Oh, right, those glass shards, it seems like it was sister who accidentally broke the vase, wasn't it?"
Bella Green suddenly spoke, her expression lost in thought.
The words before were nothing much, but as soon as these were spoken, everyone's expressions changed as they looked at Anna Green in disbelief.
They weren't fools; they could more or less discern something.
How many coincidences could there be in this world?
Pushed down the stairs, the floor covered in glass shards, and those shards being from the vase that Anna accidentally broke?
