The mother and daughter knelt on the ground together, crying in a heap.
The scene was extremely touching.
It would soften the heart of anyone who witnessed it.
Li Mi's eyes were also slightly red at the edges.
Although she usually carried herself with an air of superiority, her heart wasn't made of stone.
Seeing the mother and daughter like this, she couldn't bother with releasing the mute acupoint anymore, her attention fixed on the situation before her, feeling somewhat sentimental inside.
At the same time, her perception of this wild girl had changed.
Chu Jin furrowed her brows slightly, looking at the kneeling pair, let out a soft sigh, then turned her gaze to Wen Ziyao's face, staring straight into her eyes as she asked, "Do you want to live?"
Her eyes were too pure and too clean, yet they carried a sharp, piercing quality.
That sharpness seemed capable of penetrating one's eyes, striking directly at the depths of the soul, revealing the dark side hidden within.
