Mu Qingqing's keen perception allowed her to easily discern her little sister's thoughts with just a fleeting glance. She let out a small sigh, conveying her disappointment, and shook her head. "It wasn't me," she clarified, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness.
"What do you mean?" Bai Liyue asked, looking puzzled.
"I would never do something like that," Mu Qingqing replied, her tone resolute and unwavering.
"Then who did it? You are the leader, aren't you? You're supposed to be aware of everything happening there, right? Someone in your gang ordered to kill our sister, and you have no idea about it? How is that even possible?" Bai Liyue questioned, her tone laced with anger and frustration.
