"If I'd known, I would have cut all ties with her back then. Father should have never taken over the Feng household to protect her. It's all our fault. My sister is so ruthless, so what do I do now?" Tu Xiupei sobbed. She was utterly gut-wrenched and beating herself up. Guilt, regret, and remorse consumed her.
The level of Qi Shujie's rage went through the roof as he clenched his fists. "Do not be afraid. You still have the Flying Frost Pavilion, and we have been beyond kind to her so far. Her death wouldn't serve justice. You would be punishing her on behalf of the heavens and ridding the world of her evilness."
Qi Shujie could hardly believe his eyes. Tu Xiupei had been a bubbly young lady just a few months ago. Now, she was spiraling toward insanity's brink. Feng Tianlan, that hateful wretch! He would never let her off lightly!
