She must have hated Chen Zhi too much because over the phone, she bluntly stated that it was Chen Zhi who had harmed Old Master Si, her voice laden with indescribable sorrow and fury.
Chen Zhi didn't utter a word in her defense, knowing that whatever she said, no one would believe her.
Only by finding the person who pushed her could her innocence be restored.
She was certain that it was deliberate—if it had been an accident, they wouldn't have used such great force.
At the moment of that push, she had nearly gone tumbling down as well.
Who exactly was trying to frame her? Or rather, was using her hand to harm Old Master Si...
Chen Zhi couldn't help but shiver, feeling that the world was truly cold and ruthless.
In the desolate hallway, suddenly the sound of heavy and hurried footsteps echoed. Chen Zhi turned to look and saw Si Xi approaching quickly.
Behind him followed the little maid she had seen last time, who was trotting behind him, unable to keep up with his pace.
