The first time he saw her, she was only six years old. She had black hair tied into a ponytail, a charming smile, and light dimples. She was happily nestled next to her parents. At that time, he was very fond of her.
Eleven years have passed, is she finally going to pay the price for what she did? Zhao Feng squeezed his hand tightly, with deep expectation in the corners of his eyes. This time, he must see her tortured with his own eyes.