Standing by the window, Qiaoxu watched as the agile shadow leaped from the wall, the corner of her lips curling into a faint smile.
When he completely disappeared into the night, the smile on Qiaoxu's face slowly faded away.
Having been hit by Qiaoxu at the marketplace the day before, followed by a scolding from Sherry Huang, Su Rou was filled with anger inside.
As a result, when she went to another store, she couldn't find a single dress she liked, as they all paled in comparison to Sherry Huang's clothes.
Upon returning home, she continued to sulk in frustration, unable to let go of the grudge.
When Su Suqin entered, she found Su Rou holding a photo of Qiaoxu and puncturing it with a needle multiple times.
Especially on the limbs and face, it was covered with needle holes, which looked rather unsettling.
Looking up at it, Su Suqin didn't feel scared. On the contrary, she found it quite satisfying, and said with a smile,
