Zheng Wan could recognize the voice the moment she heard it. Every night, this voice would call her name over and over again. It was gentle, affectionate, emotional, sorrowful, and desperate... It called her and their dead daughter over and over again.
Zheng Wan's cap was big, covering most of her face so no one could see her expression. They could only see the corners of her lips, which were initially smiling, froze instantly. Even her delicate chin looked cold.
"Wanwan, I've avenged our daughter..." Lu Feng panicked for some reason. He feared that Zheng Wan would reject him, but he also feared she would show a sad and repulsive expression. He could only keep saying these words in his panic, trying to hide his uneasiness. "Lu Guo and his wife have already been brought to prison. The arson case back then will also be re-investigated. Wanwan, I've never dared to talk to you all these years, afraid I would remind you of those sad things. But now I've done it..."
