Every word the woman uttered stabbed straight into Shi Yuke's heart. Jiang Yadan wanted her to stop talking, her daughter was already in so much pain, there was no need to aggravate her further.
But she didn't dare, still suffering from the aftershocks of fear instilled by Sheng Hanyu, she did not dare offend anyone before figuring out the woman's identity.
"Who are you?" Jiang Yadan asked.
The woman glanced at her, "If you want your daughter to live, you'd better get out. Right now, no one but me can save her." The coldness in the woman's eyes was sharper than any knife.
Jiang Yadan shivered and obediently left.
She hid by the door, which was closed, unable to hear the conversation inside clearly.
An hour later.
The woman came out, not even glancing at Jiang Yadan, and quickly walked down the corridor until she disappeared from view.
