Xu Qiaoqiao froze in her tracks instantly.
She turned her head, looking confusedly at Xu Sheng.
She didn't understand. They were asking who her father had killed, why was Xu Mushen's mother being brought up now...
She wasn't lacking comprehension, rather she refused to comprehend.
She shook her head, and reached out, attempting to grab hold of Xu Mushen's arm.
He was right in front of her, but at this moment, the aura of utter aloofness radiating from him, left her with feelings of alienation and panic.
It seemed as though, he was about to leave her world.
Her hand tremored, and just as she was about to touch him, he abruptly took a step forward.
Her fingertips could feel his clothing, but she still didn't manage to grab hold of him.
She watched him in a daze, while it seemed he too couldn't believe what he was hearing. He stared at Xu Sheng: "Dad, what did you just say?"
