C238 The Wit of a Child's Drawing

"Alright, I'll give up on the Shao family. Let my mother go."

Shao Xuanjie clenched his fists tightly and held it in. As long as his mother was released, everything could be done again.

"Alright. Tomorrow at ten o'clock, your mother won't be released until the Shao family has erased all traces of you."

"All of you remember, don't say a single word, or else be careful