Zhou Dajun knelt in front of Wufu, begging bitterly, but she remained unmoved. Her heart was so cold and hard that not only did it chill Zhou Dajun, but even the onlookers such as Ah Jiu felt she was heartless.
If it were someone else it wouldn't matter as much, but she was his biological cousin. Despite this relationship, she was still indifferent, her heart even harder than some men's.
Should one say she's ruthless, or simply callous?
Ah Jiu and the others found it hard to judge, after all, there was a reason for everything. If it had been them, with their mothers insulted, they probably would have lashed out with a knife.
However, the method of revenge she came up with was indeed cunning, on second thought, it was even more humiliating than death itself.
Those with weaker resilience, might as well forget about living a normal life as a man, for the mere thought would likely bring back the nightmare of this day.
