C654 There Is Nothing but Hot Blood for Revenge

"Wen Hao, is what you said true?" Now, Zhuo Qingrou, who had been imprisoned in the Phoenix-resting Palace under the orders of Feng Qiyeh, no longer possessed the dignity that she once had. Facing her paralyzed son Feng Yihan every day, other than washing her face with tears, she didn't know what else she could do