Luoya stared silently at Luo'er's bare upper body submerged in the green liquid. This was her brother, the brother she had never met since his birth. The god in the Olavia Sisters' hearts, the defender of the weak.
Luoya noticed that Luo'er also resembled their mother in some ways, but he had a head of black hair that didn't quite match. In comparison, Luoya's features were much more distinct, with only one eye resembling their father's.
She recalls what Cheng Ziang said, feeling his words were true. She was indeed evading responsibility, thinking that blaming Luo'er would ease her guilt, but she never had any evidence to justify hurting Luo'er.
If she knew her actions would cause her mother such heartbreak, she would rather die than do what she did.
