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Are you panicked?
Xia Siyu frowned slightly and began to ponder.
Yes, she was.
At first, she was bewildered, until she realized what was happening. There were screams, pleas for mercy, desperate begging, crying, and finally, complete breakdown. However, the scattered items on the floor and the fresh blood on her mother's head were not what frightened and enraged her the most.
What angered her the most was that the mastermind behind the violence came from China!
Xia Siyu's gaze sharpened in an instant. She nodded and her body tensed up.
Bo Yan was right beside her and immediately felt her change. He quickly reached out to hold her, "Siyu, Siyu?"
He saw the sharpness in Xia Siyu's eyes. That look, he had seen it before, cold as ice, completely different from her usual sunny and straightforward attitude, even more glaringly sharp.
