Towards Pang Ze Tian, Xia Sha had mixed feelings. The hatred she had for Pang Ze Tian never dissipate or gone just because she knew how hard her life has been. But on another side, she also wanted to give her a chance to had the adjudication she needs.
Xia Sha swipes across the voice recording apps on her phone for a long time. Something inside her chest felt uncomfortable the more she thought about the recording. Xia Sha suddenly jumped from her bed and took her purse and car key.
A forty-five minutes mindless drive and Xia Sha arrived at the Shen Residence. Xia Sha pulled up her handbrake and looked at the light shone brightly from her mother's room on the second floor. Her hand on the steering wheel curled up as she mustered up her courage to walk inside the house.
