C295 Are You so Confident?

Lin Sihan was still sitting calmly on the chair. She raised her head and focused on her clear eyes. It was as cold as the cold wind in February. She stared at the culprit who killed her daughter. Even if the other party would use the great and noble reason of "motherly love," she would not be moved. They were both mothers. She would become cold because of her love for her daughter. Hatred