"Mm, I want to. Who doesn't want to? It's a hatred for disfiguring my face—a hatred for breaking my bones." Xia Ruoxin extended her hand, and there was not a single scar on her white and soft fingers. Even her entire body had no cuts whatsoever. However, half a year ago, she was not even like a dog.
It had nothing to do with love or anything else. She just did not want those people to be able to walk about freely, enjoy their richness, and live on happily and in ease after hurting her and doing something wrong; making her carry the burden of the crime for the rest of her life that she did not even commit.
"Okay." Lu Jinrong walked over and patted her shoulders. "This is truly my sister. Our Lu family will definitely take revenge for all those who cross us. We'll get back everything they took and make them spit out even if they ate it."
