Wei Wan still wanted to say something, but her throat felt like it was burning. She couldn't make a sound and could only hug her daughter tightly.
She looked at Xu Yan with hatred.
Yao'er was also his flesh and blood, but this man was actually so heartless. In order to kill her, he wouldn't even let their daughter off.
Xu Yan looked deeply at Wei Wan and Xu Yao again. He took a step back with his son and ordered calmly, "They should be on their way."
These words sounded like a death sentence.
Xu Yan couldn't help but turn around and look in the direction of the carriage. His dark eyes were deep.
The torches around them only illuminated a radius of dozens of feet. In the distance, it was as dark as ink, and the uninhabited wilderness was silent. Other than them, there was no one else.
On the way out of the city, Wei Wan said that Second Lady Gu had predicted that she and Xu Yao would die today.
