Mo Qiang looked at Shao Hui and pursed her lips silently, she did not say anything but that was not because she agreed with Wen Gui. Instead, it was because she could not remember this Jiang Zu character and had to refresh her memory once again.
It was delirious hard work as she flipped through the memory book in her head. After a very long time, she finally stumbled on the memory of a particular evening, from where she finally remembered who this Jiang Zu really was and only then did she realize that Shao Hui's best friend had a really peculiar personality.
He seemed to want everything that Shao Hui had even if those things were useless and rotten, he still wanted to have them in his hands once before throwing them away.
