Xiaoling and Lady Ren were quiet in the car. Xiaoling left all her energy for driving after listening to a story she hadn't expected in a million years. Her arms were still shaking from listening to the truth.
"Xie Xifeng, she might not be a regular person as we thought," Lady Ren scoffed, "The fact she always knew her son had a demonic descent is already concerning. Her assisting him to murder her husband is just the tip of the iceberg." She muttered with slight anger.
Xiaoling's grip on the steering wheel tightened, "If Yuan Li was truly abusive toward his son and wife, why does Weisheng remember nothing about it?" She asked frustratingly, "What does she mean by he suddenly forgot everything?"
Lady Ren shook her head, "I'm not sure. It could be the curse."
"But he got the curse just a few months ago after that accident…" Xiaoling sighed, "This doesn't make sense."
