That heart-piercing pain seemed to still be yesterday, seeping into her bones…
At the thought of this, the blood-red color in her eyes quickly dilated and flowed violently.
In her previous life, the heavens had let Fang Mingfeng off, but she would not let him off, let alone forget what he had done.
Gradually, her eyes and emotions calmed down.
"It's a little lacking." Gu Yanfei chuckled and casually threw the dagger on the coffee table with a clang.
Compared to the short sword Chu Yi had given her, this dagger was far inferior.
She had no particular intention, but Madam Gu listened attentively and felt that there was a hidden meaning behind her words.
"…" Madam Gu looked hesitant.
"Do you want me to calculate what will happen next?" Gu Yanfei raised her fingers again…
As soon as she saw Gu Yanfei's action, Madam Gu's heart beat uncontrollably like a drum.
