Zhang Manhua turned around and looked at Pei Ge with confusion. "Ge Ge, what are you doing? Do you have any leads?"
Pei Ge shook her head. She did not have any leads, and she did not even have sufficient evidence and witness. Even Pei Zhenghui, who was currently in prison, might not have thought that she was from the Qu family.
"Ge Ge, if there's anything, you must tell me. Don't hide it from me."
Other than wanting to meet Qu Xiujie, Zhang Manhua still had a lot on her mind.
It had been so many years, but she still could not fall asleep at night. She kept her eyes open and stared at the ceiling the whole night. The memories of that night were too terrifying, and she still could not recover from it. If not for the support of the people around her, she would have been tortured by her immense heartache.
However, it was also because of this that she knew how many people around her truly cared for her and treated her well.
