"Did you kill the person who killed my sister?" The teardrops in the girl's eyes finally slid down.
This girl was called Zhang Yu, the younger sister of Zhang Min. Zhang Min was over a decade older than Zhang Yu and had been taking care of her before joining Dao Yi Academy.
The bond between the sisters was very deep.
So when Zhang Yu learned of her sister's death, she couldn't wait to see Jing Yan. Perhaps only she knew the pain in her heart at this moment.
Seeing the expression on Zhang Yu's face, Jing Yan also felt a tinge of bitterness in his heart.
"That man has already been killed by me," Jing Yan nodded solemnly.
"Thank you for avenging my sister," Zhang Yu lifted her head, her misty eyes looking at Jing Yan.
"I must go now!"
"Let me know when you're ready to leave the Zhang Family, and I'll see you off," Zhang Yu said as she was about to leave.
"Wait a moment!" Jing Yan stopped Zhang Yu.
