C177 The Paper Cannot Hold the Fire

Han Xiaoxiao did not care about Hee Mei's gaze at all as she followed Mo Zhan and walked closer.

Looking at the black-and-white photograph on the wall, her pale face was all the more serious against the black.

Her father, whom she had hated for his entire life and had only known for a short period of time, had been separated from her forever just as she was about to be a good daughter