C579 Berserk

Why did that person do it? Who was he?

Countless questions lingered in Xia Muwan's mind, and wouldn't disappear for a long time.

She only remembered the image of Zhang Xingyun's back as she left, tall and broad, deeply imprinted in her mind. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwang…"

"… …"

When Ling Xiao Ya returned home, she slammed the door and entered the room