C572 Give Me a Woman

"If you—" Yinn Wufang began coldly, his gaze finally settling on the dark hair of Qiao Moyuv, who stood with her head bowed.

He didn't finish his sentence, but Qiao Moyuv's body trembled slightly, unable to hold back. "It wasn't me..." she murmured, her jaw quivering as she spoke those three words. As they left her lips, tears welled up in her eyes.

Qiao Moyuv buried her head deeper