C1177 Against My Father?

Ji's father's expression was stiff. He stared at his daughter. His chest was still moving up and down. After a few minutes, he gradually controlled his emotions.

"You said you would cut Lu Jingzhi in half!" Ji's father's voice was cold and hard, but his emotions seemed to slowly calm down.

"I really did this. I really did not forget my brother's death. . . " Ji Sixi's tears were still flowing