C335 Scratching the Wound

"What kind of person is your mother?" Xuanyuan Hee continued to ask. After he asked the question, he looked like he was all ears.

Gu Xiangsi's originally calm expression was gone, and there was a trace of coldness on her face. No one would be happy if their mother was repeatedly questioned about their death, not to mention that their mother passed away safely because of jumping off a cliff