There was usually only one wall between truth and fallacy. In this chaotic world, only the strong set the rules, but it did not mean that they could not be broken or overthrown.
Pei Ge was never one to believe in fate. She had always believed that blood will have blood.
This hatred occupied too much of her heart, but it was also because of this that she urgently needed to complete everything right under her nose.
Ji Ziming sat beside Pei Ge and saw the anger and hatred in the eyes of the woman beside him. He did not know what to say but everything he wanted to say was already wrapped in her hands.
It was so comforting and filled with all his happiness.
"Ziming, do you think I'll catch this person?"
Pei Ge's voice was cold and the air was filled with sadness. Although the tears in her eyes were not visible, Ji Ziming could still see them.
