*Warning: the previous chapter, this chapter, and the next chapter are not suitable for children below the age of 13. Also, Nan Xin's actions will make many of you uncomfortable, so you can skip the chapter if you don't really want to know. It's another action that challenges one's bottom line and morality (>.<). Please don't think of it as something normal people will do. This story is completely fiction. Readers' discretion is necessary.*
Back then, she wanted to teach her daughter that one had to be ready to do anything in this harsh world.
Even if it might sound cruel or anything, they had to be able to do it if it was the only price for their survival.
"Yes, do you have an idea?"
"Mhm."
Nan Xin turned to look at her mother and smiled sweetly. Her face still looked quite horrible because of the scars, but dimples formed on her cheek when she was smiling. It made her look like a sweet girl.
